I just can’t wait
For the waiting to be over.
To shout
To sing,
To just feel alive again.
To feel everything
Slipping through my fingers
And let it be
I am not as much
As I thought I was.
I thought my force strong
My genuine complexities tender.
Not so much more, but deep.
What matters is my heart skipped a beat,
And so I hang my head in inevitable defeat.
By JBW
A Dead Language 