You ever feel you're on the brink, of something truly great? You feel success is imminent like you hardly have to wait?
But then when nothing happens you start to give up hope You feel like a climber running out of rope
And then for no reason at all the feeling it comes back But still the dream is unfulfilled and you don't know what it lacks.
Well that's been me for some time now teetering on the brink I'm sure when it comes it will be great but this waiting sure does stink
So come on fate, show your cards at least give me a clue if this "something great" will come to pass or if there's more I need to do.
ŠA Thomas Hawkins 2010 http://poetryinprogress.com
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