Waiting...
A poem By Paul Howlett
Waiting for my wife
Waiting for the life
Waiting for the might
To carry on
To carry my load
To find a new road
To find a new way
To find a bright day
To dispel the gloom
As I had a feeling o doom
The weight of the flood
Lingers on in the mind
Numbing the will
The will to go on
The will to succeed
To organise one’s life
To take all the strife
Of relocation of home
Of rebuilding the house
Of reconstructing the lot
Of life, love and purpose
I find that is hard
But finally a light
Dealt in the death of a friend
Kick started me again
Get up off your bum
Take a look at the sum
Totality of it all
Back on the horse
Full gallop - of course
I am off again
Stuff all the pain
Take each day at a time
Like, love and be kind
To lover and friend
And I say again and again
Life is too short
To be inert and forlorn
Smile at the world
And take a new day
Wake up and pray
That life just goes on
And be on that way
To be happy and say
Love is the way!
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