til love comes walking

she walks,
lifeless towards the porch,
near the lighthouse
there a torch.

Breathless,
she gains her power,
yet weakness
drenched her all over.

feet dragging,
beneath, a thousand bee stinging.
every hell she wander
with all the things that suffer.

and then, Lightning strikes.
she woke up from her horrible slumber
let out a scream of fright.
then everything returned, prim and proper.

who knew, what or when the existance of sunlight
that all she needs in her mind
was the same person of kind.
to be there and protect,
as a shield or exact.
to feel summer out of winter,
skies dance a glimmer
all around her.

these dreams she will find
even if they appear
one at a time
it matters not of fear.

Her passion for Him was non of lustre
But a heart longing to beat with another.

Til then she waits..
at the corner of her porch
hoping it will never be too late.

While all the lights glow and beam,
and all her wishes near to come true,
so still she sat there waiting for him,
as still as I am here waiting for You.