Petite Poetry

How long will I endure this pain of never-ending love?

I watch, I wait, I tense in anticipation,

One day I will back this feeling,

Showing all why I am so dependable,

Jumping to the rescue my words will hit as stones to the soul,

My heart will shout in joy as these words hit,

I await the day while in preparation,

My heart builds walls of fire to protect my soul,

From the day when ice rains down from the heavens,

I await the day that you will claim glory,

I await the day in which I can take part in the war that has ruled my soul.