rhyme

I sit here and try to think
of words that will rhyme,
So I can write you a poem,
and make you smile.

I wish my prose would
come just a little easier.
I wish that my words
would flow in a logical way.

I want to say so many things,
in the limited time we speak.
I fear that there will be no tomorrow,
and it will be left unsaid.

I wish I could ease
the fears in your heart.
And look in your eyes
and tell you it will be ok.

So many things I wish to say,
but it waits for another day.
The right time, the right place,
when I can look at your face.

My heart cries out for you,
my soul screams your name.
I smile when I see your face,
and feel comfort in your arms.

I have searched the world
just to find you.
And now I have to be patient,
just to have you.

I wish I could find the words
to rhyme, and make this poem great.
Instead I am left tongue-tied,
and simply must wait.