The Wait

Dog days are over;
here's to happiness
left over at the bottoms
of rusty, old pans, and
dark thoughts at
the attic of our
dark minds.
You've waited
for happiness,
-and sadness, too-
And now, I
present it to you:
your euphoric fantasies
and excruciating griefs.
So, tell me, was it
worth the wait?

                                     Hand it over,
                                     you did your time
                                     so thank you very much.