Wednesday, December 15, 2010

there is always so much to say that can't get said 
and much more life that waits to be lived
there is time but only enough to take care of this moment
wherein i do what i can for everyone here
and yet i think and hope and pray for you where you are
and wish i could be two people
because there is more to life than just making do
and what waits is a life of passion 
that would never be on hold

1 comment:

Wormwood's Doxy said...

If I were a poet, I could have written that myself...

Sending the link to Dear Friend. Bless you, duck.