Wednesday, August 27, 2008

It is in the morning

the rising sun

my heart grows so weary

my dreams are done.

It feels like forever

just hours or more

I'll see him again

walking in through the door.

It is in the evening

the stars all aglow

I begin to feel restless

just a short time to go.

The hope of my dreamworld

the promise of him

just a short while longer

and I can feel peace again.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

What ever happened to your friend at AA? You really should stay away from Roger. Your friends are right about that. I hope you are alright. I miss you!