Waiting 2 Be Found
Friendship is hard to find, I seek while you hide.
As I search but still can’t find.
I continue my search while keeping hope alive.
Because I know you’re out there trying to find me.
But it’s like our roles are reversed.
You’re seeking, while I’m hiding.
I know it will be wondrous when I find you,
Or you find me, our bond will be solid.
And in the world it will seem like just us 2.
You talk, I listen or the other way around.
Or we can just sit and not make a sound.
Until that day comes I’ll be here waiting to be found.
By Semajay Hyles