The blank page sits before me,
I wonder what words will flow
Onto this space?
Will it be words of love
That fill my heart
For my love now departed,
Or will it be the joy
Of knowing she is waiting,
Waiting for me.
I will be with her in time.
It could be words of sorrow,
Showing the grief in this land
Where sadness is so plenty
During these times of ill,
Where families are apart,
No longer meeting
To show there love for each other.
This too will pass,
Back into a new normality.
This time though the words come
Showing the goodness in my life,
Where friends look out for me
And bring me into a new world
Where loneliness is dispelled
By their generosity prevailing
To help me in these hard times,
I now know that all will be fine.