Written and Posted by Jean-Louis.
Waiting as a passerby
His eyes lifted up
Toward the silent sky
On a desert sidewalk
His heart beating with hope
His index finger in the air
Moist in the morning dew
Attempting to caress
A soft breeze message clue
Querying the clouds
Bearing news
Could it be a happy harbinger
Or a heart well-wisher?
Time trickles with sighs
Putting on backwards
His mantle of memories
Void of senseless appeals
As a master teaser
Shaper of destinies
Ah, can faith harness
This fleeting happiness
This ultramarine dream
Love in its glory
Reflection of reality
This smoldering flame
Of their unsteady hearts
Outside on the threshold
The hand opens steady and bold
Gathering the delicious ripe fruit
Ineffable recompense
Of an unbreakable faith
The sidewalk fills up
With passing witnesses
cheering with one heart
And not forgetting the part
of lifting their index fingers
in gratitude to the One
who knew it from the start
in gratitude to the One
who knew it from the start
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