Waiting for good news...
Waiting for good news
With forlorn tired and drooping eyes
That struggle to see past the blurring gaze
I’ve waited for autumn to creep by
Early sunsets in smoky haze
As days shorten, i get wistful with strife
Restless, heavy shoulders I feel I’ve had
it seems daylight is dying, choked for life
by the night, pain and darkness sad
I’ve waited for cheer from something
Maybe a few lines, Uplifting news
Or people sharing some tale of happiness
Joy, warmth and lovely views
I wait and wait but little comes this way,
Wait until dusk, wait until lone
Wait until all i can do is shrug my shoulders
And scurry back home.

1 Comments:
this is nice.. i can picture you half asleep as you write this piece... :) keep 'em coming
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