Waiting

I wrote this poem a couple of years ago, November 27, 2010.  It was particularly relevant then, and it is relevant now.  Always.

Waiting.

Hoping.

Expecting.

Dreaming.

Waiting.

I wait for a love. I wait for a destiny. I wait for a calling. A clear one. I wait for an adventure. I wait for people to see things as I see them.

I wait.

I wait because I must. I wait because I cannot change a heart.

But I wait because I fear. I wait because I am paralyzed.

NO.

No longer.

No longer will I wait for my life to happen.  No longer will I wait for perfection. No longer will I be controlled by the will of others.

will not wait.

I will pursue my dreams.

I will pursue my hopes.

I will pursue my desires. My interests.

I will chase those things that give me life.

And I will not look back.

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About rd734467

I am a seeker. A doer. An encourager. One who loves. One who longs to be loved. One who desperately yearns to make a difference in this world.
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