Never Mind
Working hard, the wait extends,
My soul hurts, my patience bends.
With battery low, the hours go slow,
Concerned heart, unsure where to go.
Worries exist, but dreams to chase,
A Path difficult, lost in a maze.
How long will this struggle be ?
The fruit of labour, I am yet to see.
People have support, but I stand alone,
Glimpses of love, in dreams I've known.
I can do it all, yes that is true,
Yet a gentle hug I look for too.
But I will have strength outlined,
and will stand tall myself, never mind.
Copyright © Sakshi Sitoot | Year Posted 2023
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