Past Poetry Past September 25, 2020September 25, 2020 Maya I hope you will come back soonWhen everything will be fineYou will see me still standing on the doorWaiting for you, without blinking my eyesPerhaps, Waiting for the one.Who might have gone to not come back. @Maya Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Published by Maya Architect | Counselor | Writer | Believer View all posts by Maya Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...