Waiting For Some Lines


Days go by turning into weeks,
Waiting to see a page,
I beg with love and hope,
Waiting and waiting for a word to appear.

Time goes on and here I sit,
Waiting to see a line,
My heart hurts with anticipation,
Waiting and waiting for a sentence from my dear.

Darkness falls at the end of each day,
Waiting to see a word,
I grow cold with realization,
Waiting and waiting for a page to quell my fear.

Eric B. Ramey

Copyright ©2005 Eric B. Ramey


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