Sound For A Sunrise
Shakespeare inspired (“…with bated breath…”)
All those days, those endless days, still I sit and wait.
Waiting for a better tomorrow.
Waiting for the sun to shine bright, and bright, and bright.
The world is waiting too.
Waiting to hear the wind blow.
To listen to the music of the rain.
To listen to the trees weep.
To listen to the birds, and the flowers, the grass, and the trees.
Waiting is…