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
Copyright © Noel Villarosa | Year Posted 2015
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