Waiting
A long wait,
In a cold room,
Hours upons hours,
Waiting for the news,
When finally its done,
We all stand around,
Waiting again,
Just to see what the doctor says,
Everything is okay,
She came through it fine,
Those are the words,
We all been waint to hear.
Relief.
Copyright © Summer Hackney | Year Posted 2008
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