Still, I wait

The moon meanders, consuming the seconds, minutes, hours until it fades in the dawn. Still, I wait. The clouds dance their misty ballet in the sky playing hide and seek with the stars. Still, I wait The morning mist dances on a stage of pastel hues, swirling and repainting a landscape that passes before my unseeing eyes. Still, I wait I wait for my heart to fill with the winds of passion and take me to undiscovered places… I wait for the forgiveness found in love. I wait