Waiting In-Time.

I wish time can bear the love
so sweet and serenity of eternal
everyday-ness of my soul,
the beat of it, the care i can give;
live until the day come you will
say the real you can see.

My smile is so simple, yet so great
that day you said hi and filled
hope to my joy shall overtake us as a flood;
when every thing that is sincerely good
and perfectly divine.

I cant say when it will be,
i assume the river will flow to my desire,
the true and certainty of feelings
in-time i can give to you the wholeness
of something special.

Slowly, pieces of time slip away
and drift through the streets
with no obvious fanfare;
like a creature of silence passing
under the midnight stars.

I will wait for you in-time
if you are ready to show the
light between the grayness of colors,
the moment of mutual caress,
your hands full of rejoice and happiness.

Time called me one fine day,
asked me to walk along,
to see the beauty of something
not to run but to stare for awhile,
look and grasp every little piece of
time we shared – our destiny.

I know it is almost evening,
But the twilight hour is long.
use my shoulder to lean on, my hands
to keep on, my hugs and kisses that comforts,
and my eyes to believe on it.

If life is short, I can extend my effort into
everything which is good behind my intentions
close your eyes and feel the words whispering;
I can say “I will wait for you” but
the thing is “Im Always Here For You”.

Christopher P. Taguinod
December 25, 2014
11:12pm