I Wait — 3

I have always been, this is not new, but what has changed is the circumstances. I once roamed free for many, many, a millennium, time of which no human can comprehend. Now, not mortal, and nolonger as I once was before, I live a limited exsistance. A human knows completion, an end, I do not. Mine is a wait, without end. How many more exsistances must I endure to breed away my ethereal half to eventually find the peace of end. Sadly I wait. Is this even possible? Unknown. So, I wait.