As DECEMBER pitched its presence, She understood her PURPOSE OF WAITING, The clarion call of the distant train grew near, The arrival of her beloved it authorised, He until then had pledged his devotion in the perspiring heat or numb COLD to protect his motherland, Her eyes now, like a restless squirrel searching for nuts, Sprinted until it met his gaze, Silenced heart, stilled moment, They were coloured with love once again. #purposeofwaiting #coldpoem #december #yqbaba #newwritersclub #giftsydorcas #dcgdoc #lovepoem
