Tuesday, September 9, 2014

Wonder


These are the times when I sit and wonder why
When the world seems so lonely and cold
But many options that I have to choose
It doesn’t make a difference without you
I sit and ponder it all over again

Why am I so alone while the world is paired up
When my friends have so many things to do
Growing older I see many younger than me
Find those to spend quality time
Time to waste away together

I yearn for it so though I may have to accept
That your plan for me is not to be loved
By a man all my own to have and to hold
It’s a hard thing to grasp and to own
That I may never be loved by a man

Though alone I may be, unloved I am not
But it’s hard to feel the hugs that are sent
From a Father from above that loves me it is true
Yet this body I reside in craves an actual touch
To be held and caressed and to be loved no less

Lord I pray and I find that I’m sad and resigned
To ever be fraught over this
The wish for joy and the hope for marriage bliss
It’s not a guarantee, maybe not for me
But I’ll pray every day that I’ll feel your love

9/9/2014 – ALJ

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