I'm still waiting...

My wait for you still continues from Dawn till Dusk,
With every stone now turning into dust,
I’m still walking alone in my journey,
Looking for the one I can trust

The path looked green for a moment,
But the thorns mistaken as grass,
From distance I thought it to be gold,
While it actually turned out to brass.

Every rose has a thorn,
And I don’t get a single petal,
Hope still clings on to a dim light,
And will remain until dark.

The walk therefore continues,
I leave my life amused,
That despite stones and thorns,
I’m still waiting, waiting and waiting…