Great Expectations

The clock said t'was morn,he sat up in bed,
Patient both ways he was,lil ache in his head,

He remembered the day and he remembered the date,
Bearing long,sharp black nails,tender hand of the Fate.

Somewhat cold day it was,both outside and inside,
A guilt yet hanging over,Ah! why he did confide?

She went from cliffs to valleys in words,
He just stood there,clinging to each word he heard

Countless was the flicker and emotional turmoil,
Land of sweet destruction,feet stuck in it's soil.

He waited patiently for her voice to call,
Waited until midday there was none at all

For Heds,Love was just an endless wait,
Poor boy! wondered all,why he fell for the bait

Came evening as sun bade farewell to V-Day,
Emptiness filled in soul,couched on bed he lay

Listening to loud music coming fron next door,
The rattling of trains and few frequent uproars

He waited patiently for her voice to call,
Till darkness took over,there was none at all.