The Waiting....
The waiting has been
all agreed upon,
not too early and
not for long,
when it is time for me to leave
leave i must,
the opportunity is over
like time
it slips and finally gone
there is no worry
when you by all means
late you've come
by then i must and should have
been gone
but look,
what crazy man could i have been
still,
all these days waiting...
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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