Quench My Thirsty Poem by Martin Greyford

I've trailed the dust roads
For quite a long distance and my
Throat is longing for a sip of
Cold refreshing glass of water to make me feel good.

I don't know what has made me to
Trail such a long distance
But I know for sure I'm going somewhere
And I'm going to see somebody.

But time is not with me
I have to reach where I'm going on time
And have a splendid time with the person
I'm going to see, my lover.

My throat is itching,
I don't know where I get a sip
Somebody quench my thirsty.
No! Not anybody else but my lover.

Quench my thirst throat
That I reach there on time.
I'm dying to see you and
I'm on my way but this thirsty is killing me.