Waiting
In the storm, she felt whole.
With the rain, she became one.
Under the umbrella, she poured her heart out.
She waited...she is waiting...she will wait...
With the rain, she became one.
Under the umbrella, she poured her heart out.
She waited...she is waiting...she will wait...
Recycling
It started as a feeling,
Which grew into hope,
Turned into disappointment,
In which sadness emerged.
Along came yearning,
And then the cycle repeats again.
Which grew into hope,
Turned into disappointment,
In which sadness emerged.
Along came yearning,
And then the cycle repeats again.