I Will Wait For You On The Mountain Poem by Ashley Best

Remove me from the box because I no longer can breathe.
Time has no meaning, let go of the promises each hour.
Proposals of my journey, they do not belong to you.
Each wall is caving in as you rest upon my shoulder.

Impulse strikes my soul.
I hold on to my anchor to not lose control.

Freedom is the alternative.
Why do we not take hold?
Nostalgic connection to a comfortable life in the valley.

I cannot wait any longer, but I will wait for you on the mountain.