A Jyoumi Story
A young lady stood,
So pretty and tall.
She kept her eye on the phone,
Awaiting a call.
She began to worry,
As minutes passed by.
If she had to wait longer,
She might've started to cry.
And fin'ly it happened,
She reached for the phone,
"Hello?" she asked,
Hope in her tone.
"Hello, love," a boy simply said.
"Jyou!" She cried out,
"You're late-I worried."
She warned with a pout.
"Mimi, I'm sorry, please forgive me."
His voice was calm and kind.
"I've missed you so much-you wouldn't imagine."
Now his voice was behind.
The girl turned around,
Not believing her eyes.
There Jyou stood, cell phone in hand,
Looking -very- cute and -very- wise.
The two shared a hug,
And the girl shed a tear,
Him saying good-bye,
Was her greatest fear.
The distance between them
Was painfully far,
But nothing had stopped them
From being the couple they are.
Jyou stayed for the night,
And they smiled and talked.
And in the raining midnight,
Endless miles they walked.
The two walked with love,
Hand in hand, heart to heart,
For in their own minds,
They shall never part.
-Hikari T~
