Waiting Fool

I waited for you yesterday
I waited for the chill of the air
to carry your voice to me
wrapped in the silk of night
I waited to hear the song of your sighing
Like a fool hovering over the tomb
of the one he yearns for
because he believes in the miracle of resurrection
Like a fool, because I realise that
if you ever came to me and asked that I follow you
I will be too eager to be once more your fool.
Again and again, I will wait in the cold for you.

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Published by: Akyempo

i met the Priest...i realised that though society seems to respect the baker and despise the shepherd, the baker is not happy despite his stability and the shepherd is free to pursue the pyramids, because he is a dreamer; and one day he will meet Fatima. I am the boy; the shepherd.

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