Trauntly Waiting. (Made up Words)

As i sat under the blumbling cork tree, I thought about all of the duppy things
that are going on in my life. I think about the stress that I have overcome. And I sit back and plintly wait. I dont know what Im waiting for. But i know its extrounding! What am I waiting for? Maybe the world will never know. I willidly speak and suntly sit. For I am waiting for a new day. Trauntly waiting.