illia

HIDING

Waiting for the words never said

Waiting for the signs i will never see

Where do i go to find what ive not heard

Where do i look for something thats does not want to be seen

Do i really need to see or hear 

Cant i go ahead deaf

Go forward being blind

Why am i even waiting 

Im happy to move on without looking where im going

Happy in my own ignorance and bliss

No more staying behind

That what was was is now what will be

Times ahead i will walk to

Times ahead i will see

Silently searching no more

Hardly hearing blissfully happy

Finally no more hiding finally me.