Deep in the centre of my being lies
A dancer waiting to dance
A lover waiting to love
A life waiting to be lived
I visit it often, this place of rich potential,
and I watch and I wait
and I wait and I watch,
patiently,
ever so, ever so patiently.
watching and waiting,
waiting and watching….
And while I sit there in this place
Watching, waiting,
silently,
patiently,
longingly,
all around me some-thing is happening
life
is happening –
Hearts are beating
Dancers are dancing
Lovers are loving
Tears are falling
Laughter is rising
And me
I’m here,
Waiting for something, anything…
One day
Maybe one day
I’ll stop watching
I’ll stop waiting
And
I’ll start dancing
I’ll Start loving
I’ll Start living
One day…
I wonder what day that will be…..