waiting
the monotony
the waiting
to come to life
to ignite
to become something new and fresh
something unlike anything else
believing that the impossible can happen
that cynicism is not for me after all
that the passion can indeed spring to life
that my wanting and waiting has not been in vain
no more sub zero
no more complacency or tolerance
no more settling
expecting the best and wanting the best
and believing that the best is possible
for me
tired of the journey
and longing to find my place of rest
my safe haven
a place of belonging
in this life
for a breath
for a season
for now
until we breathe our last
a place of comfort
ready for home
where are you?
do I know you?
I rest tonight
knowing you are there
knowing that the rest will end
and I will be home
with you
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