Waiting
She tried to stay in good spirits
but each Christmas the heart grew numb
she waited - Anticipated
but true love never did come
The body grew old and weary
the bones did rattle and shake
her hope did dwindle away
and the heart did finally break
Waiting & lonely for so many years
wishing and hoping for Love
sadness entered her soul
until she entered heaven above
Now she can celebrate Christmas
her waiting days are done
surrounded by her loved ones
her days now bright and fun.
Copyright © Pivotal Poetry | Year Posted 2023
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