Tuesday 1 January 2008

New Morn Awaiting 2 Dance...

A new year... a new morn...
but..
A foggy morning...
The sun has decided to play,
hide and seek...
Do you know why?

The wind is,
yet to sing...
Do you know why?

The bird is perched,
not ready to tweet...
Do you know why?

Because...

The sun is playing,
seeking someone's shine...

The wind is waiting,
waiting for someone...
to breeze by...

The bird is perched,
higher up,
vying for someone...

The day is yet,
to begin it's dance...
lingering...
for someone,

to fire up,
the song...

1 comment:

--xh-- said...

beautiful.. teh whole world in waiting :)
but waiting is sometimes the most painful thing to do..