Wanderlust

Here I am waiting for it to be light soon...coz I’m done with the day.

Here I am, sighing out loud, waiting for it to be all gay

Here I am, watching the leaves rustle on the brown tree, hoping it to be green again

Here I am, stretching myself to the limit, wishing I could go further

Here I am, praying for a second life, for there is so much to do

Having lived in black and white, here I am- foggy and grey

I love to hate my state of being

And I hate to love my floating dreams

Here I am, waiting for it to be light soon

Without doubt, I have lost control