Waiting

by CMerlynSanta Rosa, California, USA

Mar 2018 556 Views 4 comments

Waiting...

I was waiting for my time to come, to rest my weary head
And looked upon the things I’ve done, and never looked ahead
To times to come, when days are done, when we lie alone in bed
What does it mean, this life alone, when all is done and said.

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Posted: Mar 2018

About this poem:

Written while sitting in a waiting room, awaiting my turn.

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godsprincessOwego, New York USAMar 12, 2018

Evenings can be very lonely when you live alone. I too often wonder why some of us are meant to live alone and be lonely while others are part of a loving couple. But then there are those who are not loving couples and life can be difficult for them. So maybe being lonely is not so bad after all. But at times it does get old. Thanks for sharing.

Kathy

CMerlynOPSanta Rosa, California USAMar 13, 2018

Thank you for your comment. I too live alone, and wonder why. I was once one of those loving couples, now I am not, and all my luck has changed from good to bad. I hope things get better for you.