'searching For a Better Tomorrow'
I lay in bed crying searching for a better tomorrow.
For in my life there has been too much woe and sorrow.
No one to encompass me in adoration nor sincere affection,
someone dear who wishes to make a strong connection.
I hunger to be lifted in life, be guarded with protection,
so, I tread down my lonely street without direction.
I crave a quest in my future that will bring me relief.
I suspect that my hereafter will be encompassed in grief.
Can I be a woman who prevails in healing my blight disease?
All I need is to saturate myself in solaced soothing ease,
praying that my forsaken life will soon easily cease.
I search for a better tomorrow; one to appease.
November 1, 2018
Copyright © Lu Loo | Year Posted 2018
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