Friday, February 12, 2016

Waiting for a Sign

WSitting at the edge of time,
I am waiting for a sign,
A small gesture of kindness by the gods,
May be touch of a gentle breeze,
Smile of a blooming flower,
Looking around,
I am waiting for a sign,
In the shining of the moonlight,
Away from the stars,
In the sounds of silenece,
I am,
Waiting for a sign,
With the passing of time,
Looking at my rhytiding face,
I look at each memory with a distant pleasure,
A combination of pain and joy,
Scars remind me of my success,
Tracks of my tears write the story of my loss,
With a broken smile and a blind faith,
I am still,
Waiting for a sign.

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