Waiting

It was a day for waiting,

we waited

for most of the day,

then we moved to another room

and waited again,

it was getting late when a gate

was opened

we were beckoned to stay

and wait some more,

when our weary sighs

gathered overhead

a small grey cloud formed

waiting for its

release, then

we were ushered into a metal tube

whisked away in the night

waiting for a new day

to dawn in the light.

Chris