Wow. Sad but true. Sometimes thats all we feel we must do is wait.... for something... but not sure what.
This is another one of my poems. Hope you like it! We all wait, For a bus, for a friend. For a time to make amends. We sit there and wait, Thinking what can be done. But never taking action. We wait to say hello, For that starts a begining. We are eager to see, to meet, to talk. We wait to say goodbye, But who says thats an ending? We are less eager to say goodbye, because we must, Wait. Untill we can meet again. Let me know what you thimk! Thanks! |
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