Friday, 7 October 2011

Ode to Boredom / Snnapobith

Sitting, waiting, for something to happen
Not expecting anything special
No stress, no fear, no temptation
Anything not boring will certainly be blissful
Perhaps a fairy-tale Prince on his White Horse
Or an evil Witch that threatens to kill
Both will do, neither will suffice
I will look back on my prayers with remorse
Though my wishes fulfilled will be a thrill
Having them be will bear a price