Wait for me.

Lost soul on a journey.
Inward, outward, upward,
straining to see the light,
at the end of a very long tunnel.
Something is waiting.

I take a step forward,
and hope it is one less,
leading me to what I love,
telling me the story,
of who I am.
Something is waiting.

I look and sigh,
knowing I am growing,
inward, outward, upward,
this flower is slowly blooming,
please let me find the light.
Something is waiting.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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