Waiting....

It's September, it's Spring according to the calender,
The weather is slowly changing, the climate getting warmer,
But Win is still stuck here doing her assignments,
Win is still waiting, waiting for that very moment...

It seems that all we do is wait, waiting for something,
Whether it's for recess, for the bus or train, the wait, never ending.
The sense of dread, the anticipation that is building,
Neither of them matters because Win is still waiting...

And what is she waiting for, one might ask?
A special someone, an answer or just some unfinished task?
Win would tell you it's neither,
And it's definitely not the weather...

She is waiting for the day,
That very day when she can play...
Sit back, relax and laugh out loud,
To enjoy the good company, that's what this is all about...

I'm waiting, counting down for it as the days draws closer,
I know, I shall divulge the answer, no good being such a teaser...
That day, the very day....
I'll go....


To Pinnacles.....


Hahaha, got'cha did I?