On this door


On this door I stand 
Waiting…
Waiting…
Indecisive, the darkness behind me
The light before me or is it how I see it from where I stand?
Will you meet me here?
As i wait…wait 
For you
Will you emerge from the darkness or the light?
Will you come with flowers and a smile and arms to hold me tight?
Will you scream my name loud and sing me a poem written from your heart?
Which ever you may choose 
On this door I stand
Waiting…
Waiting…

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