Waiting

Waiting along a winding road, turning left and right;

It twists and turns with straights between, no end in sight.

Anxiety setting in as the road stretches on, doubt grows with the night;

We close our eyes in submission, deep breaths to welcome His might.

Darkness had settled around us, the haze of doubt masked our eyes;

Yet, waiting in His plan brought on the horizon, a most comforting sunrise.

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