ThE WaIT......

Clock Ticks as I await
The hour ends before my take
Sitting, thinking, waiting; my mind escapes..

The day grows old as night passes
Tests,Books,People Talking ;Lafing... anticipating
Watching, staring, seeing -- nothing

Silence begins the day
As morning comes without notice
Memories begin to dawn, slowly..

The day moves on without hope
Wishing to be what is not to be

The sun moves to its peak
without a whisper or retreat

Time moving, but still empty
Heart aching, curling
Still waiting..