~ Love Unsaid ~
And then she said she knew – All the time I spent with her, Are counted as the diamonds few. The coffee, the dinner, those sunny days – Not one bit, out of her eyes. She reminded me of – one by one, And I kept thinking, is this some pun. Of the pavements, where we laughed, On the things that most little cared. About the nature and in the rain, Which I thought would never come again. But, here she is, making me wrong, Above everything, as too far she’s gone. The long wait, and finally it’s paid, But still, there is a beauty in the love unsaid. - Justin Nen - 20130430