A Poem Part 3 "The Waiting"

The Flower of Heart is not permanent
There's nothing to be sorry
The earth is silent, but doesnt mean it didn't know
Lonely feels so deep
It has been writing a happy love story in the past
Put off my heart from hurt
That's like the loneliness waiting for something I always missed

When the heart is meanless
I'm loyal to look for
Waiting for something I always wanted
But, everything's not sure

I muse in the darkness
In the half of loneliness
Wash away on waiting
I want to get in Love
But every love which always be hoped is never coming