There is a wait for Christmas
Children hoping to hear a song
A song played by sleigh bells
Playing music only heard by those who believe
There is the wait for a shooting star
To dance by and grant all the wishes it hears
And the wait for dreams
Beautiful places of happiness, only found in sleep
Waiting for laughter from the joy-filled people around you
Waiting for a lost lover, a talke told to often
Waiting for your goal to be reached, a priceless moment
Or waiting for a sunset of pinks and purples to fill your heart with color
And there is a wait for change
The internal change we all go through, though we won't admit it
The change you hope for in someone's eye
Because you're waiting for them to love you, as you love them
 Alatria · Mon Jan 22, 2007 @ 01:52am · 0 Comments |
