Poetry

Waiting For You

written by: kbertsch52

Waiting For You

Walking along the city sidewalks,
The cold crisp autumn air against my face,
Stepping on fallen leaves
I wait for you.

Those same streets I walk along,
And now the snow is flying
My face numb with the bitter cold,
I wait for you.

Taking a walk in the city again,
The spring rain lightly falls,
The flowers are now in full bloom,
I wait for you.

Taking my evening walk,
The sun still shines brightly,
The heat of the day almost ending,
I am still watiting for you.

Karen D Bertsch

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