Posted in faith, original

A lady waits…

…and wait is all she does
Her heart composed and contented
Never fading
Never worried

Her hazel brown eyes, lighter than it has ever been
Makes her look calm and attractive
She may not know it
But she sure carries herself well

She busies herself with books
Never trying to focus much on her looks
She waits, but not for someone
She waits…
For others to realize that happiness is not dependent on a someone else
That there is joy in waiting

Maria Michaela

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A story teller, a writer, and sometimes, a poet.

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