Aunita Hakimi

My Way to You

You gently took my head in your strong hands,
"Let me get that for you," you said softly,
Carefully lifting the eyelash from my face.
My heart pounded, a reminder to wish,
Quickly, before it was gone.
I looked into your green eyes,
Where the sun found a warm welcome.
I looked at your sweet lips,
And it felt so natural.
I wished for you,
To be with you,
To find my way to you.

I wished for you.