Sunday, April 8, 2012

Awaiting

Wandering lonely in this dark night,

Eyes at the city lights

But seeing somewhere far away

Awaiting a star...

When eyes trace a horizon

Wherefrom alight may dawn

Awaiting the brightest sun

On this quiet new moon

I stand still as a rock

The moist breeze blows past

It cannot move me

It cannot fulfil my toil

A smile on my lips

No humour, no pleasure either

Just a burning hope

A waiting...

Today I shed no tear

Today I bear no sorrow

For all this had hardened me

Strengthened my heart to rock

Today I’m just awaiting...

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