WAITING BAY

Life can be difficult I say,

And mind can give a pretty play,

Your thoughts can be swept away,

And Joy deprived for the day.

 

 

Patience is a virtue to wear,

But that is never easy I swear,

Life can twist all you care,

For life wasn’t meant to be fair!

Wait oh wait! The voices will tell,

But till when they can never tell,

Wishing they knew the time as well,

When these will be bid farewell.

In waiting you get tired,

But worse is comments uncultured,

Quotas thinking you weird,

Even when questions you’ve answered.

Friends, confidants lost in the season,

Vanishing without a reason,

Who wants a friend in dungeon?

For the bay looks like prison!

Waiting is like living in hell you know,

Wishing to get out but then, how?

Seeking the truth and wanting it now!

Wanting the morning glory to shine now.

Pray the spirit helps you in the quest,

One day your heart will find rest,

Something you have an interest,

Someday it will be manifest.

Be it freedom or restoration,

Spouse, children or multiplication,

Healing or even manifestation,

Pray, believe and wait with expectation.

There is a reward in waiting,

Revealed truth will get you break into praising,

Tears of joy flowing and heart singing!

And that, the delight of waiting.

~Laura Bettie, 10th April 2020~