There are signs all around me... demanding me to look them straight in the eye. I hide my face, turn away or walk another direction. But the path is becoming shallow and the roads are becoming straight. There are less and less exits on this highway to whereever.
I look to the sky and now am simply waiting... I've seen the sun, the big puffy clouds. I have seen them merging together, darkening and becoming dense. I shivered at the first strike of lightening and and my heart followed the soft thunder. But now I am simply waiting.
They say there is sunshine, they say there is glee... after a rainstorm they say there is peace. Come what may I am standing here WAITING.
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