Mountain women

The day has subsided, the dark night covered,

In the dark a beautiful women sitting in her hut

The beautiful woman in the high hill,

In the thick forest, waiting for her husband.

As the darkness gets darker in to the night,

A worry does cover her beautiful face,

But a hope has she kept in her heart,

Without even drinking water, entering into night.

A smile suddenly comes to her beautiful swollen lips,

As she sees her dear one climbing the hill.

The crave for him is immense now,

Cannot wait to get hugged by him.

The hug she waited was fulfilled,

As he took her into his warm arms.

Tears rolled by her cheeks,

The happy tears down the cheeks.

The beautiful eyes with brown pupil,

Though the eyes are still wet tells him all.

The wait through out the day is over,

And just waiting for her dear to talk.

--GOANZ