"I Waited"

I waited at their door,

Looking for a presence once more,

Alas, the shine failed to appear,

But my gaze caught myself in the mirror

Seeking in desperate fondness

Of missions from the past.

They shall arrive when sorrow

Seeks us no more but lays a gentle

Ground for me tomorrow.

I tap the springs of hope as my heart

Seeks redemption from willows aghast.

It is time for joy to bring

Me to embrace what is mine

As I walk this path in borrowed time.

They shall walk along with constant step

Hand in hand ne’er to forget.

They’ll let me pass with them
always together, speaking of our anthem