The Wait

She aged as Her wait was long,

Too long for a better tomorrow.

A tomorrow she thought would come was bright.

Never came to her but the end of sight.



Beyond Borders.

What am I searching?
Am I searching for peace?
In my very own land,
Where life isn’t at ease.

Over to my dear Foreign land
With expectations here I come.
Seeking for peace and justice,
And equality hand in hand.

I take the step away from home
Which brings me here to a land unknown
A land so strange and I’m not prone
To be in anguish as a foreigner alone.