I hope I will smile again one day.
I want him to heal my wounds.
I talk to him with a silent prayer.
These thoughts of hope are my strength.
I know there is a plan waiting for me.
I am patient as I grow in wisdom.
When my love comes, I will laugh again.
One of my friends is drawing near.
Once again, I see that I am not alone.
Minutes pass slowly when I fill with our love.
As I wait, I am filled with the mystical light of hope.
W. Wayne B.
Kindle poetry chapbook: Poems: Hope and Love
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