Friday, November 20, 2009

Someday

Faces staring, critiquing, always evaluating;
Wide eyes and dimpled cheeks mask true emotions.
Once my joy, now my judge,
Unable to find inspiration, the fire dies and dreams grow cold.
Lifeless faces, but full of life
Continually watch and question,
Questions too difficult to reply,
Replies too deep to find.
"Someday" the only return
Fitting enough to return gaze.
"Someday" will come;
"Someday" will answer their desires
Until "Someday" becomes "today."

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