I have become a beggar..
Begging for your love
While I’m stranded in this land
Unaware of my home back home
I have become a beggar
Begging for your attention
While I’m choosing my words wisely
So that it doesn’t steal your time from me
I have become a beggar
Begging for your touch
While I’m hoping to the least
That you’d atleast come for my flesh
I have become a beggar
Begging for your care
While my head spins around
At the sight of your angry face
I have become a beggar
Begging for your kindness
While you want to hear none
of my tumultuous turmoils inside
I have become a beggar
Begging for your happiness
While I rot in the dungeons of solitude and sorrow
I have become a beggar
Begging for your friendship
While you want nothing from me
I have become a beggar
Begging for your cure
While my malady is slowly slithering in and spreading it’s venom
I have become a beggar
Begging for your time
While I know deep down
I haven’t much left..
And as I vanish
One fine day
I know you’d give me all the love in the world
If only it could bring me back to life
You’d give me all the time in the world,
If only it could add a second to mine..
You’d say you’ll save me from all the heartbreaks,
If only it could heal a single wound you caused..
You’d wish you hugged me one more time,
If only my body didn’t dust underneath..
You’d pray for me day and night,
If only it could enlighten my grave..
And when the grief is done and dealt with,
You’d move on
And I slowly begin to fade beneath your memories crust..
Like seasons I might come and go
But then,
Barren earth will bear new fruits
Darkest chambers will shred their light
Dusty desserts will behold new oases
Drooping roots will bloom their flowers
And there will not be a single trace
Of my love for you.
Hiraeth