Prayer of An Overseas Worker

I consumed half of my prime life
And little I know the dark side
I’ve kept apart, sorrows grow rife
In virtual silence, I reside

I kneel down to pray they are well
Sure enough, that keeps them all safe
To quench yearning, in poem I tell
O’er the years to ward off my chafe

Be passive to the fast escape of time
Brings me closer to homecoming
Desire blazed a trail, time to climb
To prey on moments is stunning

Please forgive my ghostly status
For I am the pillar of house
My struggle I offer gratis
A journey with you, sail is douse


September 27, 2015
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Guillermo - Fraser Avatar
September 28, 2015 at 5:21 AM
Noel, I reciprocate same prayer for I myself experienced working abroad and so my father was before... this heart touching.. lovely and I so wish the family ofw leaves knows how to value their hardwork and sacrifice.. Stay Blessed~Olive Eloisa =`)
Villarosa Avatar
September 29, 2015 at 12:46 AM
Thank you, Olive, for an uplifting message. This is the life of an OFW, but will always remain happy despite the many struggles. (^_^) Noel.
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