As I lie here in my bed tonight,
I’m secretly waiting for someone to come,
I hold on to this hope although I don’t know who it will be,
I hear the wind against the leafs outside -they go “crunch crunch crunch”
I wonder if they’re footsteps,
Oh for so long I’ve been waiting,
I start to wonder if it really could be happening,
Is he finally coming?
But yet again I realize to myself,
This dream is still just a dream,
And the only thing I hear outside is wind against the leafs,
I tell myself “just go to sleep”
Maybe this dream if for another night,
But these thoughts still lingering don’t die down for quite sometime,
It’s dark, it’s cold, and I am still alone,
But patiently again I wait.
Working with symbolizm gets to you....lol
-Faith
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