Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Wait another day

Sometimes I wonder where you are
“Where is my girl?” I whisper in the wind.
But than I realize I don’t know your name
And I don’t even know your face.
And I wait another day.

There are so many ordinary things in life
Things to deal with
And love shouldn’t be one of them.
Anything less than 
Mad, passionate, extraordinary love 
Is a waste of my time.

I am like a surfer waiting for the perfect wave.
Let it come to me.
And when you finally arrive.
Love me like a roaring sea.

Sometimes I wonder where she is
Where is my girl?

But than I realize I’ve never seen your smile
And I don’t recall your scent.
And I wait another day.

Where are you?

(c) Jeroen Hofman

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