Gortoz A Ran Poem by Jacob Courtney

I am waiting.

It may be many years before our
reunion but none the less
I shall wait patiently with
no wavier of my will.

I am waiting.

Even if I must stand by the shore
and stare out over the horizon
ever hoping that as the sun
rises and sets that each
day brings new hope.

I am waiting.

The days pass by with no remorse
as time takes its effect on all
things around here with no
care of my pledge.

I am waiting.

My final days have come and pass
for time was my enemy not my friend
in which I stayed here forever waiting
just as I pledged.

I am waiting.