2003-04-28
lament
It's not my time to cry yet.
You think it's maudlin, what I do-
imagining a future that has not come, that may not ever be...
but I know that within me I have the strength
and that I shall be asked to bear the burden
some sun dappled day not yet come.
I stand strong now
like I will then
waiting for the day when i must
stand alone.
* posted by me at 2:56 AM
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