| WAITING Mia Brillantes Waiting I’m ready, no one else is. The room is silent I feel like I have to whisper. Waiting I’m awake On one else is I hear the soft, whistling sound of breathing. I’m not supposed to move So I’m stuck, Waiting I’m bored, no one else is. Siblings are reading Parents are chatting I look out the window, Waiting. |
Mia Brillantes