Waiting,
Deep breathes short rasps
Just waiting
Heavens peak may call
And yet I’m still waiting
Waiting even if hells core
Comes knocking at my door
I’m waiting
Waiting for the moon to blush crimson
Or the sky to turn green
I’m waiting
I shall never tire for waiting
If waiting brings answers
I will continue waiting
I am not weary nor resigned
So I shall sit here patiently
Waiting.
Meninder Kaur
About Me
- A little window to my world
- Dance in the rain. Take a picture. There's a life beyond yonder. Wait for her. Sing with hope. Catch dreams with the dream catcher. Hang out your window and count the stars. Wait for that hogwarts letter. Fly to a new place or walk if you have to. Live, love, get hurt, repeat. Breathe in deep and long. It keeps the blood pumping. Who am i? That's a mystery, even to me.
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