As the sun burns brighter
The rain falls quieter than it should
Birds sing fiercely into the air
Wind rushes at untamed speeds
Yet here I am,
Sitting longingly,
Waiting for your touch,
Realizing
I yearn for you
Like never before.
Apr 27
Apr 27, 2026 at 5:30 PM UTC
As the sun burns brighter
The rain falls quieter than it should
Birds sing fiercely into the air
Wind rushes at untamed speeds
Yet here I am,
Sitting longingly,
Waiting for your touch,
Realizing
I yearn for you
Like never before.