watchful waiting (Photo credit: jeffreyw)
I am happy to watch and wait,
the games of sun and shadow,
changing of season from monsoon
to spring.
Strangers passing me by
with their news.
The soft breeze spreading its
pleasant scent.
I will have my doors wide open
I’ll be alert all day,
waiting and watching
for the auspicious moment,
when it suddenly shows up.
I will be able to meet.
Until then I’ll laugh and
sing inwardly.
Feel the soft breeze with its
beautiful scent floating my way
As I happily wait for the auspicious moment!
Sabethville 