I’m going to attempt to write another poem on the fly… I’m in a poetic mood right now… I Wait…

I sit here thinking, breathing, thinking
Remembering the days that have gone
Wondering of the days to come
Will I continue to cry?
They say time is a healer of things
Will this savior hasten to me?
We live, we learn, we die, we yearn
We yearn? We learn?
 How does one set himself free?
Free of chains he cannot see?
Until I cease to yearn…
Until I truly learn…
I wait.