Waiting
Watching
Stomachs churning in this way and that
Observing
Witnessing
Patience can only get you so far
Gazing
Listening
Will the right time, the right moment ever come?
All I want is a chance
An opportunity
And maybe a little push in the right direction
Not yet exposed to reality
Not yet ready to take on the challenge
Not yet discovered, delaying departure
All I want to do is fly
Sky high or ground low
I wish to see the clouds
The birds
The atmosphere
Just a taste
A lick
A smell
The sight is so tempting
Yearning to move, should the direction be forward or in reverse?
Where is the chance?
The opportunity?
Where is the triumph?
It lies in the future
Soon to be or very far away
The vibrations are present
And they yearn to fly
Sky high or ground low
All there's left to do is go*Please vote or comment if you enjoyed
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Where The Sun Meets The Skyline
PoesíaIt takes just the right kind of light to create such a sight. But that's the beauty of it; it only happens when the timing is right. This a collection of poems written by yours truly. Hope you enjoy!