I've been
waiting so long
For that moment
in my life
Everyone says
Why do I insist
on having hope?
When I know for myself
that there is none
but every night
with tearful eyes
I pray that someday
she'll hear my cry
that she'll feel my pain
and run to my side
cradling me in her arms
shattering these walls
I've built so high
as she gives
acceptance;
reassurance
that I wasn't
a mistake






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