a senior moment i am spent ©
As i approach my golden years
soon to be filled w/only blue tears,
i had Faith he'd share that time with me
but on earth alone the journey.
I did not sign up for this
in the brochure it promised everyday a kiss,
a hug was a bonus stated there
in Heavenly Quarters we would share.
While i stand looking out at the pier
there's something wrong w/this picture here,
i imagined it with 2 of us
that was part of the package promise.
The pink fuzzy slippers that i wear
my feet are still cold beyond compare,
an old worn out robe he wore
makes me feel close to him on the shore.
As for me i'm worn out beyond measure
to think of these times without my greatest treasure,
i'd drown myself by jumping in
but the world doesn't need more pollution.
But just being here i add to that anyway
with the stink and death of me every single day,
i still can't help but think the answer lies in the deep
where with the fishes i could sleep!
Copyright©2012
already drowning in misery
Sally
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