Waiting Game

You gave me hope.

I waited and waited.

It wasn't ment to be.

You didn't come.

You set me free,

so I can see the better option....

The sun, the moon ,the sea....

I walked my shadow home.

The rest is history my dear...

You ever gave me hope.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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