he's still waiting on that hand to hold
a heart to have, maybe some truth to be told
hoping's slow now to be somebody's something
boring of the wait and being nobody's nothing
thinking to hard and way too deep
worrying a lot, skippin' out on sleep
doubting comes quick, trustin's never been secure
loyalty's in front of him - her truth is pure
6 comments:
ah, new love. Lovely poem but I fear it's all down hill from here. ~rick
oh may he find her!
So it seems, doesn't it Rick?
Yes, Shadow!! I hope so!!!
sounds sweet -
may the mingling start!
or wild rumpus! or
maybe
"Gentlemen start your engines!"
:)
I like this Noelle!
As always, a wonderful read when I come here.
I had hoped to get around to wishing everyone a Merry Christmas; I am still working on it.
I hope you had a great Christmas and I hope 2010 brings you lots of happiness.
Difficult, yet possible.... I loved it.. beautiful hope poem
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