Waiting
At times I feel alone in this crowded place searching for compassion in a sea of hardened faces. Looking for the reasons posting it in rhymes seeking something more than a meeting of the minds. Contemplating questions whose answers that I seek finding there are others that seem as I am, weak. And yet I am alone sharing all I feel waiting for the someone that will make me real...To me, we are half of the whole until we meet that someone that totally completes us. Sometimes I think I have found him, while others, I am not so sure! :) Written February 5th, 2002 © on Feb 04 2002 11:33 PM PST, Deborah Wolz 0 • 1
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"At times I feel alone..."