Sunday, September 06, 2020

Waiting At The Door

With the many years removed, 

Your gentle calming voice still rings in my ear. 

The comfort and tears you wiped from my face, 

My heart remains full of your love.

 

You always stood at the door, 

Waving goodbye until gone from sight. 

Seeing you there one more time, 

Is what I long for but will wait. 


When you left, we stood at your bedside, 

Knowing you were leaving for a while. 

We stood there waiting, 

Until you were gone from sight. 


And when the time arrives,

When my life returns to another.

I know that I will find you at the door,

Waiting for me there.



-- Stay inspired my friends.

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