The Long Wait

I wait endlessly for all to see me
for the world has left out a poet yet to be seen
i wait and wait, longing to be heard
and to be listened attentively to
i await m exposure into the world of the unreal
i do not wait so that am but a purpet
that moves to every one's steps
No! i do not wait not to have made an impact
in the minds of others
i wait for the day when my voice shall have been heard
i wait for the day that my name shall be written
amongst the legends from the past
what a wait that would be