Waiting Poem by Jessica Goodell
Waiting
An hour goes by
And then another.
I continue waiting
Wanting to hear his voice.
When I hear his voice
I can honestly sleep
But hours come and go
And I'm still waiting.
I'm always waiting
Til' I fall asleep
To hear the phone ring
To hear his voice.
Hours of waiting
Turn into days
How long must I wait?
Don't matter.
Cause forever is my limit
I'll always wait.
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