Waiting

Waiting on a distant love...

Do you feel what I have felt?
Though it is unconditional
It has remained to myself

Impossible to explain
Yet an emotion of infinite names
And disguise by the screen of secrecy

Until you clear the haze
I will sit from afar and admire its budding
For which is a beautiful sight

To all the years of kindness
A beautiful flower has blossomed
Into this feeling of absolute love