White sterile walls contain
hopes and dreams
Ever feel like you are waiting for something that doesn’t exist?
Constantly looking for what might fill in the time
from what you have and what you are searching for
What if it’s all a dead end?
What if your number finally gets called
and behind the door of fate,
that door you’ve been staring at
for what seems like an eternity
glistening like it’s the answer
while imagining all the endless possibilities,
lies another empty waiting room.
*Prompt is : Waiting