Waiting Poem by Stephan van Pinksteren

Waiting for tomorrow,
Feeling myself depressed.
Giving away the sorrow,
And get a little rest.

I hope that this is for sure,
That they won't play with me.
Giving me the cure.
I must wait and see.

I don't know what he will do,
Its one big mystery,
I haven't got a clue.
Can I escape this misery.

Searching inside the illusion,
Maybe it will help maybe it won't.
I'm leaving myself in confusion,
While saying to myself don't.