Wrote this poem, inspired by a song called 'Sunday Morning'. That when I go through all the pains in life, enduring them hoping to find a ray of bright light at the end of it...when I struggle and strive to acheive and succeed...that in the end, I don't wish for money, wealth, or power....rather that someday...This Will Lead Me to Her..


I shall wait, yea I shall wait

In much love and patience shall I wait.

I shall strive, strive full of hope

All my fears, they shall cope.

Cause I know, my heart doth know

'You' can only fill that hollow.

Come, come on, I shall orate.

My heart smiles cause you are written on its slate.

I wait, I pray, I long for that beauteous day

When your love for me, you shall convey.


O, when you in my arms shall be!

Come. Come, lie beside me, dearie.