Dehydrated and breathless
yearning to quench my thirst
Felt that this is my end.
Droughty, yet flooding with pain.
I hear a voice, his voice.
I try to get up, I try to drag
I try to scream, I try to cry
But I couldn’t, I was too thirsty to.
There he comes, my ray of hope.
There he comes, with a beaming love.
There he comes, reflecting her.
With dry lips and a weeping heart,
I see something which tears me apart.
Hand in hand, his eyes, lost as she’s smiling
Too lost, to notice I’m craving.
Her lips moist, as she sips
What I’m so thirsty for,
What I’m so dry for,
What I’m dying for.
She sips, His love.
She flies, satisfied.
I Sink, thirsty.