Awaiting one reply or answer soon.
By james a. galgano
Life is some much more than precision sought.
Love is too much more than words written about how happy we should be.
Afterall what more can be learned from this doubt of who we are or what we will ever be.
Health is an elusive fleeting thought escaping without a sound or even shadow of doubt.
Hope maybe less conspicuous than the words we write or daily in anger shout.
Anger is a feeling held within until it can be held no more for all to hear.
When it echoes off the walls of our life, we hope the intent of our message is heard though unclear.
Affection is a feeling blossoming within our heart and mind when by some miracle it appears.
Then is as easily communicated to any pair ears which wish to read or hear.
Thus, here we cling like a cocoon awaiting one day rebirth into a world or life we dreamed about so many times.
Yet alas when there is no reply, we often believe it may because we might be guilty of some foolish crimes.
For which we will pay a cost one day soon while we wait impatiently for one reply or answer soon