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Under the Purple Tree

Today I have seen something that I longed to see again

Everyday, I walk by, hoping we have not forgotten

That promise made years ago

Time stopped, and crawled so slow

Shook on it, wished each other luck

But behind it all, I could see her turned back

She walked away, and I hoped she would remember

Our words to each other when the sun was in slumber

The time came for us to meet once more

And I waited, underneath the tree that upon, we swore

And I waited

Waited, still

Hoping she would show up, is all just a dream

But then, who would have recalled

A promise made so far bellowed

And so I waited

And waited

Waited, still

Would she remember?

I dare ask that would she still come back whenever?

And so I waited

And waited

Waited still

Time stretched, time passed

I have been here, and visiting it last

Days, weeks, months, years

I pass by and wait until laughter turned to tears

But by then, she had forgotten

And what would I do if no one came again?

Under the purple tree, I stood each day

From its shade I looked ahead and say

A beloved prayer, a beloved sigh

Hoping the time she would come would be nigh

And hope more I did

Try to count the seconds before it slid

Under the purple tree I hoped she was with me

Staring past the swaying leaves and the stars in infinity

What a dream that would be

Here I was hoping to make a reality out of fantasy

And then I would look down and find no one was with me

And I will walk far and circle back to the tree

I touch its trunk, caress its leaves and hoped to see

She was out there, somewhere I cannot be

And then I would lie down and sleep under the purple tree

Until then I will wait and build a shelter for me

I will hope that she will come back to her one and only dear

Should she come home, should I wait?

I ask no one, since no one was out late

The breeze was low, and I peered on the horizon

The wind shifted as it changed the season

And so I waited

And waited

Waited, still.