Waiting
When my heart has finished minding
You came along again
To turn my world up side down
And maybe my heart again
Isit here by the telephone
Waiting for that call
To tell me that you love me
And you want me once more
I just can't stop thinking
Of the times we spent together
When you held me in you arms
But all I can do is wait
Maybe one day you'll be mine
Until that day, when it comes
I'll keep waiting on the line
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| With all my heart I promise you... | 0 | 05/26/2009 |
| You'll Never Know | 0 | 05/26/2009 |
| My love | 0 | 05/26/2009 |
| Untitled3 | 0 | 05/26/2009 |
| untitled | 0 | 05/26/2009 |
| untitled | 0 | 05/26/2009 |
| I Learn To Be Strong | 0 | 05/23/2009 |
| You Are The One For Me | 0 | 05/23/2009 |
| Corrupted Love | 0 | 05/23/2009 |
| Waiting | 0 | 05/23/2009 |
| *~Giving Up On Loving You~* | 3 | 05/21/2009 |
| Life | 0 | 05/20/2009 |
| Love | 0 | 05/20/2009 |
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