waiting for my turn
slowly and gently releasing
but i grip on tightly once in a while
i am a dreamer
waiting for a goal
slowly and gently reaching out
but i fall back down once in a while
i am a tree
waiting for sunshine
slowly and gently swaying
but i close my eyes once in a while
i am me
waiting for you
slowly and gently loving
but i crumble every time.
2 comments:
Nice poem right here! I like the play on non-capitalization. The images are also vivid, which makes me like it even more. :)
Hi Mico! Thanks :)
I will definitely become a follower of your blog. It's very interesting.
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