Await

You were the expressions that he waited patiently for,

From the annoying child in him, to the smile that he wore,

You helped unravel all his hidden mischiefs,

You were the rarest gift from his small list of wishes, which he deliberately tore.

A thousand pleasures gleamed in him with your voice so sweet,

Having you around was certainly to him a treat,

There is plenty in the hindsight, that he reminisces,

You were the rarest gift from his small list of wishes, which had to take backseat.

He has a secret that he has kept all this while,

He started staying happy, making his own dream aisle,

He was finding reasons to make you stay for just a little longer,

You were finding one to move away, meanwhile.

Standing outside the reach of the sound and sight to which he would once obsess,

He finds a world out of his world that he has yet to impress,

Parting away from the rarest gift he once wished for,

He awaits this new world to wholeheartedly express.