Waiting...

Is the morning dawn sweeter than honey
Are the afternoons warm and sunny
And the evenings a cool breeze with longing and an eternal wait
for the night to return
for the sight of the loved one

Does the candlelight get brighter to cover the darkness in the room and the hearts...
Does it warm the cold room
Provide Solace and company to the lost heart
Does it help in searching for the one that matters most
On nights when the light seems lost

The wait is over
At the break of dawn
The clouds have burst out in happiness
And forgotten to mourn
The birds chirp and sing and rejoice
At the first sight and with the sound of her voice.