The wind echoes a moment’s whisper,
Happy days are not so far,
The rust of impatience grows deep,
Baakyo , I wait for thee !!
Impatience runs chaos in my mind,
Wish the time would fly a little fast,
I repeat , ‘ this longing hour won’t last ‘,
Baakyo, I wait for thee !!
Dreams, too soft to be spoken of,
A dawn with healing ray,
I imagine the jumbled words, to me you will say,
Baakyo, I wait for thee!!
Plans I have, for you and us,
As I scribble letters, on the green grass,
The lady of the lake waits for you,
With impatience, without caffeine,
Baakyo, please come to me !!