A Poem That Whispered Its Longings

Early this morning As usual I went on a stroll Where whispering sands By the soft flowing sea Breathe sweet-nothings Into my longing heart The sails on the calm sea Swayed to the gentle breeze And the waves that seem to share A tenderly spoken secret about you With one another came in hurry To the shore as if to share The secret with me No, they didn’t divulge! The waves went on teasing me The limitless sky sprawled endlessly And the sails fluttered Like routine butterfly wings With little concern to the heart That throbbed in longing