I have wandered far and wide
with different sorrows I know
still I have learned to be thankful
trust the Rock that doesn't Roll
I am older now-am I wiser?
in some things yes its true
sad to learn things the hard way
why I even lost some of you
I still write poetry on facebook
send it to others who work with me
they know me as that " Store Standards Guy"
who bakes and writes a lot of poetry
Still I am left still without love
I hide it well with a porcelain face
a smile fixed -I stay hard at work
a stranger even at my place
Still my friends I wish for all of you
to learn to laugh in the rain
look for Love to one day appear
and touch your heart again
Mary
Blessings,
Christine