It’s like I can see the door now, I just want to beat it down, <br />I wanna kick it in! But it won't open. <br />Then I cry because I'm in despair, I'm lost. <br />Then everything is calm and tranquil for a while. <br />The storm is over and a higher force picks me up. <br />I float for a little bit. <br />I float until the gale force picks up again, <br />It slows me down when that damn storm starts again. <br />I'm just waiting and waiting and I don't know what for...<br /><br />Nathan Strange<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waiting-and-waiting/
