Waiting for the Sun

You can only wait so long for bad weather to change.

You can only wait so long and then be a nomad again.

The right timing didn’t come…

We met in winter and our spring was late.

We couldn’t wait; coldness made us move forward alone.

You can never wait too long for bad weather to change.

You must move forward looking for the sun.

B. Meza (c) 01/ 18/2015

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