My Message Of Hope
Loneliness consistently clouds my mind;
illness contributes its share;
thoughts drift; leaving this world behind;
wondering if others care.
Not working today; makes me feel lazy;
overwhelmed by perceived obligation;
thoughts, drifting; the atmosphere hazy;
certainly no time for vacation.
I’m up to the challenge; feeling undaunted;
for, I feel I’ve been given a quest;
at the same time; I feel very unwanted;
perhaps this is time for a rest.
But, my rest is scheduled for a later time;
this isn’t my time to succumb;
I’m writing with the energy of the sublime;
and, my best is yet to come.
My words, for you; may have no connection;
so take them as merely advice;
remember that they are mere light reflection;
and some, may not suffice.
I’m merely a deeply flawed human being;
sharing thoughts is my role;
my words reflect thinking; not seeing;
for, thought is the core of the soul.
I shall write about love; until my reckoning;
I’m just a prodigal; living alone;
as I am able; I’ll continue till the beckoning;
and God’s love shall call me home.
Monty 12/1/23. # 1,867