Waiting For The Time When .....

Waiting For The Time When .....

 

Blue, is fading to black.

When.... the only voice you hear, 

is your own.

And loneliness, has filled, your soul.

When.... laughter. 

No longer rings .....

or fills, your being.

When.... 

On the morrow,

there’s no reason to wake ....

Perhaps that’s 

When

 

I’ll be free....?

 

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