What will she say?
What will I do?
Will her words hurt me?
Will they be true?
Why must I wait
To know how she feels?
Will it be hate?
Will be real?
I hope it is love.
I must wait to know.
Will she say yes?
Will she say no?
Does she like me for who I am?
Does she know my heart?
Is this God's plan?
My heart feels a crushing weight.
I feel the tick of the clock.
Each moment I die...I wait.
May or April 2002
***This is a poem about what everyone feels when they find someone they really like, but they choose to wait before starting a relationship.***