Waiting on
the rain
waiting for
a change
I laugh
I cry
Can’t deny
always
searching
the why…
Is it fate
did I show
up late?
Aching
to create…
Dreaming
of the
future
buried
in the
past
letting go
holding on
growing
old…
Waiting on
the rain
waiting for
a change
I laugh
I cry
Can’t deny
always
searching
the why…
Is it fate
did I show
up late?
Aching
to create…
Dreaming
of the
future
buried
in the
past
letting go
holding on
growing
old…
Waiting on
the sunrise
listening to
the sweet
chatter
of the birds…
Peace
in the
stillness~
Simple
quiet
moments
that bring
meaning
to life
grateful
for another
day
to be
waiting on
the sunrise…
Days glide by
slide by
come and gone
time ticks on…
Looking back
what could have been
Looking forward
what could be
Looking inward
how did I get here…
So many things
I could have done
should have
could have
and
what I did,
the choices made~
where they meant
to be
Or…
wallowing in
reflection,
it matters not…
come and gone
the days
glided by
slide by…
Memories
slipping away
Time
passing by~
In the quiet
before dawn
watching
rain drops fall~
truth
in the silence
echo’s…
Wisdom whispers
keep going~