I was looking for her supportive touch,
like the touch of a teacher for her student.
I was hoping that her sympathetic touch
shall ease all my pains.
I have known that touch can be worth a thousand words.
In those fleeting moments how much one achieves.
Touch communicates different emotions.
It tells how rough or smooth the relation is.
Its vibrancy tells who touched.
Touch a lonely heart
with a tender hand,
and you will know
what a wonderful feeling
I am waiting to sit by her side.
I am waiting to touch her.