I'm sitting in silence waiting for my man He's off working hard doing what he can I find myself missing his gentle words I listen in the ethers to make sure I heard
The gentle breeze blowing in my ear To tell me that his Heart is Near This Maiden In Waiting His One Of A Kind Her eyes wide open, for she's not blind
To the Love that comes her way so clear From this special soul who is so dear She's waiting because she knows for sure Her patience and tolerance will endure
The silence whenever it has to be that way Perhaps, it's just there's nothing to say The Void of Silence is the place of strength It's not something to be measured by length
It's necessary to bring balance back to life So Pretty Maiden In Waiting have no strife For The Love Of Your Life is coming to you He's working Life out , it's what he has to do...
Love Always
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Posted: Feb 2010
About this poem:
I wrote this poem because it seems that I've spent a lot of time waiting. I wonder about it and then the thoughts start to surface. Out of this comes the greatest feeling to realize that it is all part of the big picture and there's nothing to worry about.
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