Waiting for you

[Author's Note: An instagram account had put an image prompt asking for submissions. Somehow the image struck a chord with me and I wrote these lines. Kinda sad and romantic, I guess.]

I was waiting, for you.
the dry land cried,
and the sun burned me up.
Until there was wetness,
that touched my bones.
The sky went dark,
But still, you did not come.
I kept waiting, for you.