Paradise: Who is waiting for you?

Physical painting on canvas

Who is waiting for you?
I sit,
The whole world around me,
And I,
Alone.

The silence wraps me like a blanket,
A heavy weight upon my chest.
Voices echo in the distance,
Yet none are calling out for me.

Time moves slowly,
As if the clocks have stopped,
But the world spins on,
And I remain,
Waiting.

For what, I do not know.
For whom, I cannot say.
But still,
I wait.