In my own world while waiting ♧

11 2 2
                                        

Waiting for practise to begin
Not a sound can be heard not even a drop of a pin
It's so quiet here
The silence is easy to bare

Just listening to nature as I sit
Taking in all the goodness, every little bit
Hearing the birds sing
Makes me wonder what tomorrow brings

Feeling the nice cool breeze
As on my skin and in my hair it tease
The beautiful sunshine
That's one of a kind

What's this, someone's coming
Oh and my heart starts pounding
I'll soon have to turn my attention to practise
But I'm afraid too much beauty I'll miss
From God's creation
That brightens the nation
So I'll say goodbye for now as I leave with a bow

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

Don't be afraid to leave comments and vote

PoemsWhere stories live. Discover now