waiting ?

waiting to be born waiting to live for life outside to begin, waiting for a dream a want, a need, an opinion. but for now on hold inside waiting to live a part from yet part of another. who are you you might have beens if you had the might of being. I store you half of you inside me a life of all the possibilities. then before each moon you are poured outside into the waters of life washed ashore a cycle, the undo of yourself. LauraLee K. Harris