Waiting for you begins Like softly muted violins. The tempo quickens ... Rises in intensity Until it crashes ... in a symphony Of waiting ... waiting ... waiting ... Then, suddenly, you're home From far across the foam. The music swiftly blends Into a lullaby of love And ... waiting for you ends. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOR THE FALLEN (SEPTEMBER 1914) by LAURENCE BINYON TO FLUSH, MY DOG by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING ON THE DEATH OF MR. CRASHAW by ABRAHAM COWLEY LATAKIA by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH BALLAD OF THE SABRE CROSS AND 7 by IRVING BACHELLER CHANT OF DEPARTURE; A MISSIONARY'S PRAYER by ALFRED BARRETT |