It’s the wait
It’s the wait that makes me live longer
That makes my thoughts wander
And my feelings go fonder
what makes me ponder...
A second look at the time
Couple of hours to go home
Cup of coffee, stare at the lappy
And a round of chats
With ol’ n new friends
Finally home in the company
Of family and neighbors
Food, rest and li’l bit work
A bed and a book
With phone on my side
A ring from a friend
Ends the eternal wait
Chitter, chatter n gossip
Blanket from toe to tip
Snores chase the chores
Morning again haunts me
It’s the packing that we
Engage the entire time
Rush to reach the office
Not to be late again
From home to office
We just work
Packing and re-packing
Hunt for what’s lacking
Is the crux of being
The wait makes me stronger
Makin moments stay longer
Day after day I wait
To become a stranger
In my own world
