“As Time Goes On”

Tick tock goes that clock.
Wondering should I go take a walk.
As I look at the clock on the wall.
And I wait here for your call.

I sit and think of your smile.
How it seems to make life worthwhile.
It’s the thought of your gentle touch.
It is something I yearn for so much.

Just to be in the same place.
And see you face to face.
My patience is running thin.
Seems my head is in a spin.

I hear so many say.
That day will come your way.
Their voices I do hear.
But just to hold you near.

Right within these arms just for a little while.
It would surely bring to my face a smile.
I just want to see up close.
Within your eyes if it shows.

There deep down within your heart.
Is it possible that a flame will start?
Could it be there really is a spark?
And some day we will sit back and remark.

How life started out.
And there was no doubt.
Just like some did say.
Soon that one will come your way.

K.L.M
5/20/2008

I do hope soon

Awww a dream to surely hope for someday some how it will happen

Excellent poem Kristi

Yours is coming Kristi. Have faith.

Great write sweetie, and your is coming.

I love it, perfect.

beautiful

yes

i hear music
and i say
how can notes fit that way
together in harmony?

Always ponder and the right person may show up when you least expect it...good write Kristi.

Patience,,, The best of life comes to those who wait,,,

Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaa I know