Waiting for us!

a poem by Meena

Waiting for us was those joyful days.
The days bloomed, with bees buzzing,
birds chirping and flowers smiling
in our garden of friendship.

Oh, mighty! Thank thee for the time
we spend together on this earth.

Time has moved on…
But my heart still counts,
every moment that has passed by;
recollecting the happiness
and yearning for it to start again,
those wonderful and gayful days spent before
and hoping for it to start again
to tie us with the golden threads
of love and friendship.