20090114

bethesda

You sit by the water

You wait
You wait

For the rustling
You wait

If only someone would help you
But no one.
No one ever helps you.
You need them to carry you there

You sit and you wait
Days, months, years, you wait

No hope
No joy
No love
This is your life. Forever.
You decide

But you never go closer, to look at the water, to see your reflection
To cool your feet.
To see His face.

Instead you wait.


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