Here I wait
Swaying with the gentle breeze
A sweet smell fills the air
All around me
I wait
Bees come buzzing by
And take pollen from
The many flowers
I wait
All is still
Not a cricket chirps
Or a bird sings
I wait
Slowly the sun
Starts to rise
Bathing everything in
A pink and orange glow
I still wait
The sun is rising higher
The crickets start to chirp
And the birds start to sing
Everything comes alive
My wait is over
14 years ago
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