Wait
- By Cecelia
- Jan 24, 2021
- 1 min read
Fuzzy and numb and swirling around
All my thoughts keep me off the ground
I'm floating in a void of my own making
My life and soul are ripe for the taking
But not yet, for I am still breathing
I've got lots to do still, I keep him waiting
I hope my dreams and wishes are part of his plans
I hope I'm not just stalling and that he understands
Sometimes I’m falling in the void of black
When I feel all the emotions I usually lack
Drowning, sinking, falling, tripping, hanging
Can't breathe enough, yet he’s still waiting
He’s gonna be waiting for a good while
I’m nothing if not good at putting up a smile
So wait for me and all of those that I love
I’ll see you in much later years up above
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