Not Seeing Me

Quiet upon a stone, solitary.
Waiting for my life that has lost its way.
Listen to the sounds of nature, alone.
Hoping I find something better to say.

Quiet upon a stone, solitary.
Waiting for what once was my only fate.
The future changes its course, alone.
Hoping beyond hope it is not too late.

Quiet upon a stone, solitary.
Waiting on a sign that may never be.
Faster still my time slips away, alone.
Hoping when it comes that I can still see.

Quiet upon a stone, solitary.
Waiting for a hope, but not seeing me.