~ 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