The day is bleak,
When will it be the end
of the week?
Hopefully, tomorrow the sun will shine,
Waiting has become difficult this time,
When the heart is overwhelmed and devastated,
As the mind is constantly frustrated,
What to say?
When the tears roll and it’s not OK,
Is there words in a prayer,
Or do we surrender or continue to care,
Hope is a mystery,
At this point, we trust it’s history,
Life sometimes can be so unclear,
One day change will mysteriously appear,