Gliding through the sky with grace, <br />Allowing for no other pace, <br />cutting the sky with precision, <br />choosing wisely each and every decision, <br /> <br />My path unknown to even me, <br />No answer when asked, even with plea, <br /> <br />For no one is listening, <br />Its all on my shoulders, <br />no one to help me, <br />they feel just like boulders, <br /> <br />My questions unanswered, <br />Weighing me down, <br />Sometimes keeping me stagnant, <br />keeping me from my crown, <br /> <br />My thrown awaits me, <br />A king you do see <br />that is who i am <br />atop my thrown once again i will be <br /> <br />with help, a companion to lighten the load, <br />i will reach the highest peaks <br />And a king i will be bestowed, <br /> <br />For a bird cannot fly, <br />With a rope tied around it's neck, <br />Or with the weight of the world, <br />Demolishing it into a speck, <br /> <br />So continue to search i will, <br />For the long awaited 'other' <br />And wait i shall until, <br />You decide to uncover.<br /><br />nick feiner<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-long-awaited-other/
