Waiting!

I have been waiting, anticipating.
Seconds turned into minutes, then hours,
hours into days, buds became flowers.
Days became weeks, weeks into months.
Summer became winter, "n I became doubtful.
Months grew into years, my dreams escaped me.
Years into unfulfilled wishes. Disappointed,
My longing became secondary, pushed aside all I wanted.
But still desiring, wanting my moment,
the surreal, fantastic accomplishment,
longing for all that was possible.
Visions and desires were attainable.
As long as I am, anything's possible.
If I don’t give up or let go of my goals.

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