sitting here by myself dont know where to look
sitting here wondering thoughts,no attention to read a book
sitting watch 4 walls closing in
wondering if i fall and bin
life passes me by
as i sit here and slowly die
wondering if love will come again
been 3 years and still nothing
the only one who keeps me going is my son
who loves his life and cherishes every moment
alone with no companion
with no
no
sight
of what
will
happen.
to
my
life
Hold on to hope! Love will
Hold on to hope! Love will surely come again as it did before. So don't give up :)
lovely poem. And little ones always have a tendency to bring light into the darkest of corners.
~Soul