THE WAIT

The wait seems to be the goal of life
The wait seems to be my aim
I love to wait and pine for love
And wait to love in vain ……

I know not where I can look for love
Am always lost in the way
I search for the end of my journey
Only to begin it again ……

I need not find a meaning of my quest
I need not know if it’s worth it
I know I love to wait for love
And I know I love the pain…


I chase my dreams and then dream of winning
I know my defeat, yet refuse to give up dreaming………….