Waiting
Waiting
she waits
what for you ask
she doesnt answer
she can’t hear you
all she knows
are her dreams
what she will become
who she will meet
what she will do
she is a million miles
from anything
her heart is soaring
like an eagle
over the moutains
above the sea
she is smiling faintly
her eys not seeing anything
before her
suddenly she looks up
as the pebbles on the blacktop
quiver
she strands and boards
it’s time to maker her
name known
mark her place in the world
she’s through waiting