Hmm...I just want to nkow what you draw from this poem, what you think it's trying to express. Trust me it goes a little deeper than avidly obvious. If it is stated I will tell you so, if not then it will remain my own.
Silence,
I sunk in it's it's shadow for oh so long,
letting it hide me away from the world,
using it as my reason to sit still,
No longer.
Moving,
I will not be forced to sit here watching,
I will not be worn away by the stream,
I will not watch as my dreams fade away,
No longer.
Dreaming,
I now hold that strings that fate once controlled,
The strings that treated me as a puppet,
I'm the one who directs my life from here,
No longer.
watching,
My eyes are open seeing all the world,
Open because of things I wish to change,
I will not let what I want pass me by,
No longer
Waiting,
For the moment I feel it coming close,
As I look to what goes on around me,
knowing things will work out given some time,
No longer.