The moon and I are one,
waiting to be kissed by the light.
as we only live in the dim.
The rose and I are one,
waiting to see the world.
as we are only beautiful when killed.
The sea and I are one,
waiting to cross the shore.
as each wave only pulls us in more.
The winter and I are one,
waiting to feel the warmth of the sun.
as each snowflake only chills us more.
I am yearning,
Written as a part of the A to Z challenge, details about, which can be read here.
This is the installment to the theme I revealed here.
What do you yearn for?
From the not so-