☆°▪︎ THE WAIT ▪︎°☆

I

.

a

m

.

filled

.

w

i

t

h

.

the 

faith,

.

I

.

might

find

.

i

t

someday,

.

.

s

o

.

.

I

wait . . .

.

.

.

I

.

c

a

n

almost

feel

.

t

h

e

warming

beauty

.

a

n

d

.

grace,

.

.

s

o

.

.

I

wait . . .

.

.

.

I

wait

.

f

o

r

something 

more . . .

.

.

.

I

wait

.

f

o

r

something 

more . . .

.

.

.

I

wait

.

f

o

r

something 

more . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

so

many

.

s

a

y

.

with

all

.

m

y

.

wait,

.

.

t

h

a

t

.

.

I

w

i

l

l

.

age

.

a

n

d

.

only

.

d

i

e

.

this

way . . .

.

.

.

b

u

t

they

.

w

i

l

l

always

find

.

a

.

smile

.

o

n

.

my

face . . .

.

.

.

f

o

r

I

.

a

m

.

happy

.

i

n

.

my

days,

.

.

a

n

d

.

.

content

.

w

i

t

h

.

my

pace . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

anyway,

.

I

.

can’t

imagine

.

a

.

better

way

.

t

o

.

leave

.

t

h

i

s

.

place,

than

with

.

t

h

e

.

glimmering

faith

.

t

h

a

t

.

I

.

might

dance

.

w

i

t

h

.

the

grace,

.

.

a

n

d

.

.

find

.

i

t

.

someday . . .

.

.

.

s

o

wait.

Reflection: This was a forgotten inspirational/hope-themed poem that I wrote back in March of 2018 to encourage patience and living with a sense of hope and happiness from one moment to the next.