Towards the Summit
Towards the Summit
Not so far any longer
A promising move
Slowly
But still hopeful
Doubt no more
Like a pregnant woman
On her 8th month
Ready for for the occurrence
So soon
When is soon ?
In no time from now
Not now
But soon, it is possible
As soon as possible
When it happens
A smile surely will appear
Like sun-rise
On an expected morning
Wait
But unceasing to see
Like waves of the sea;
Waving non-stop
On a windy day
Waving like a greeting-hand
Greeting the summit
That has been waited
Like a bus at a bus stop
Waiting
And
Waiting
Until it really happens
As it is trully expected.
Drencho POET Loads
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