Lady is Waiting #poetry


From a tower she gazes

over streams, fields and lands

it is not what she hopes for

though of life

there are many unspoken demands


he rides through the mist

darkness makes no reply

is this what I hoped for

dressed in armor

as if in a disguise?


emotionally wrought is my sentence

as I stand at life’s gate

for what am I waiting

evening falls

is it too late?


I press on through the pasture

guiding light of the moon

will the lady

still be waiting

hoping I’ll get there soon


what is that which I hear

is that the sound that I know

could it  mean

he’s really coming

please Sir don’t be slow


And I rush through the castle

the will to be by her side

I run narrow stairs

in a moment

I see love in her eyes




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