15 December 2011

waiting

I sit and wait
looking searching beyond the horizon
waiting for those last few obstacles to be overcome

a final quiz
I could have been ambitious
I could have been home by now
I could be wrapped in the arms of my love
my friend

I suffer treachery of what ifs and last minute changes
that gut feeling anxiety when you know it's now too late
the ease of one less thing to worry about, though,
that is refreshing

as good news come streaming in
passing grades, confirmed plans
my heart fills with excited anticipation

as that hour draw near
and I can finally
make my way home

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