Found this beautiful poem in my old dairy I scribbled ages ago...
Time Clicks as I await
The hour ends before my take
Sitting, thinking, waiting; my mind escapes
The day grows old as night passes
Wolves crying, coyotes howling; anticipating
Watching, staring, seeing -- nothing
Silence begins the day
as morning comes without notice
Tears begin to fall, 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
Stomach aching, curling
Still waiting
The hour ends before my take
Sitting, thinking, waiting; my mind escapes
The day grows old as night passes
Wolves crying, coyotes howling; anticipating
Watching, staring, seeing -- nothing
Silence begins the day
as morning comes without notice
Tears begin to fall, 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
Stomach aching, curling
Still waiting
Let me hit the bed with a nice thought I just read...
Walk in the light, so shalt thou know that fellowship of love
His Spirit only can bestow, who reigns in light above!
--- (Bernard Barton, 1784-1849)
His Spirit only can bestow, who reigns in light above!
--- (Bernard Barton, 1784-1849)
1 comment:
Hai.. It's June 21 here so I think of dropping by to say Happy Father's Day, I believe India too celebrate Father's Day on June 21 this year~
I hope you have nice day ahead~
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