I and Herons

I and Herons are alike
Not in our outer crust
But in our awesome thoughts!
In our greedy madly longs

Both are in ascetic mood!
Longing for a great aspire
Don’t U see us looking at?
The clear sky; a lot more time

They are calmly waiting for
The feathery touch of drizzling rain
Which makes them cool and sensitive
Both the in and outward crust

But I am madly waiting for
The warming promises, he gives
Though I feel it neurotic
I will do so as long as
He gets time for me also..