Wishing on your Wax and Wane

How many times

How many dress

rehearsals

How many crimes

How many empty

dispersals

Of the truth

Growing in a garden of

fears from your

youth

 

How many years

will you run

away

Awaiting that fateful

far off

day

When you begin to

walk towards

Opening those long locked and

lonely

doors

Towards a life that you

want for you

No one else telling you what to

do

How many no-s till you tell

yourself

YES!!

How much longer will you court

distress

 

Wishing on your wax and

wane

Reliving all that long dead

pain

How many lies pave your

path beaten

How much longer will you be

cheatin

Death and all that this

implies

Desperately waiting to

grandly rise

Till the day you are full again

Till another cycle in

flux begins

How many roads till you

walk a new one

How many times burned

by the sun

 

The cycle can end or continue with

you

No one telling you what to

do

Wishing on your wax and

wane

Pick a new path, take the

long lane

home