A/N: This is a one shot. I might be able to continue it somehow, only if you absoutely LOVE it though. And if I have time.
I sit on the beach
And wait
The water rolls over
The sand and I
Still
Wait
I guess I am lucky
I know who I am
Know where I belong
And to whom I belong
Still
I envy those kids
With two parents who nag and yell to turn in their
Homework
"You're so lucky" they say
But they don't know.
They don't understand.
I wait
I know he is busy
I know he might not come
I still have faith
And I still
Wait
Why do I wait?
When he has never come before?
I don't really know.
Maybe this time will be different.
Please, father, forgive the pun
All I want is to Sea you.
*April Mayz, October 14, 2010