INDEED

Indeed
By james a. galgano

So, if the winds end up here with nowhere else to go
Where on earth do we arise to let life and love know
What comes after all words written when nowhere else to glow?
Often, we are left here alone without even a sound.
Life and love is but a ride we cannot get off of no matter how slow or fast this merry go round may be
Here we find ourselves lost alone upon loves giving and taking tree.
Waiting for one reply from someone we might have written this poem to
Though you may never reply though we wish you would and be true
Yet if words are all we have to share with someone like you, where would it lead
After love and life are but a race against time of all we hope to share but you never heed
Thus, forever here we are for one reply from you at all indeed!