I Await You
I Await You
I crave even
For drip of your love,
I crave even
For profane talks
Of your eyes
For my religious belief in love.
I crave even
For the sulky face
Of yours that doesn't
Want to see me at all.
Yes, I crave for your presence
That you always summon
To report you only.
Yes, I crave for you,
I yearn for you,
I don't know when my
Blizzard of feelings
Will tryst with yours,
I don't know,
But I await you,
I await you.