All This Little Things ~ Poetry

Waiting

Maybe I was waiting a long time as a child to know and still today I wait,
a result full of emotions and tears that slowly paints a sky of goals,
a doubt to be resolved that leaves me discouraged with a glimmer of hope,
a message sought several times without any response yet still to be found,
a deep memory that hides a profound and mysterious meaning,
a souvenir that tells about my failures and successes that made me who i'm,
I soon realized that there is no more time for waiting, just living in the moment.