Waitng /ˈweɪtɪŋ/ (n.)
"The action of staying where one is or delaying action until a particular time or event."
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All my life, waiting is something I've done a lot of.
Detention?
Stand outside the class, waiting till the teacher says to come back in.
Was shout at?
Wait until my parents cool down.
A far away friend I've been planning to meet?
Wait until the day comes.
Not just me, all over the world, this very moment; people are waiting. Either for the bus to get to work, or waiting for a lover to come with flowers in hand.
Waiting, is a part of nature and human life.
Even predators wait quietly in the grass, for the right moment to pounce on the unsuspecting pray.
Though what am I getting on? It may not seem like it, but waiting can be very hard, tiresome and life-draining.
Someone I deeply love,
I had to let go for the moment,
I have to wait.
Days? Months? Years?
Only God knows.
What keeps me going, what I'm holding on to, is the wait is worthwhile.
Any process to a good result, would have to be done over a long period of time. Slowly and meticulously, wait it out.
Waiting doesn't account to us sitting in a lawn chair, with a drink in hand until what we wait for comes to us.
In the meantime, make use of what time we have. Be strong along the way. Never give up. Remember what it's for. Focus on ourselves, so what we're waiting for will come to a welcoming sight. A sight to behold.
Will it be tiresome?
Oh yes of course.
But if it isn't tiresome why would we wait?
If it's that easy?
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I'd rather be broken waiting than never to have wait at all.
