lies the road ahead,
you wait and wait, with hope and dread.
For what is known and what is veiled?
Should I've embarked white ships and sailed?
Is there a map for dismal roads?
Is there a place where fear erodes?
But, for now, I wait and wait.
One day - I will catch my fate.
Tossed my shoes, I crawl the day.
By the night I fly away.
ships; you may wait for me,
I refuse to wait for thee!
- Line Svendsen
@Unge Lovende Forfatteres