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,

Or,

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.

Now!

In the wind of time.

Surfing like a wave,

I am calling myself,

From the distant future,

Hello,

Don't stop now,

I am waiting for you,

In a place, where time and space do not exist,

Now is happening,

Yesterday, today and tomorrow.

Optimistic!

Talking to my heart,

I was lost with words,

Happiness filled the air,

Sorrows disappeared,

I am pleasantly optimistic about tomorrow,

Like a child waiting to open his presents,

Excited,

I await anxiously.....