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Waiting For the Sun

I look to the sky And pray from inside And every time I stand to feel the sunlight I stand still without a ray To glow the dark place I am always in. I wait all along the time Believing that the ray may come When the sun may shine And wash away all the dirt And the sadness. But the long wait ends in an agony Of an infinite expectation. And do you know, though I live in place where The sunshine had ceased to light It's been a long time; People all around Are unexpectedly living happier More when the sun was here. People here stopped believing Of the sunshine spring tale, Of the planet of the sun. I am the only one still waiting. A blessing or a curse Upon this anticipating soul This I do no know.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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