Waiting Poem by Pierre Pabstel

Waiting



I sit here,
Waiting for you
Though you may never come
It's all I can do

Because I know
You might not return
The memories I hold
Hot, do they burn

So, I wait
I wait in vain
And all I feel
Is deep pain

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Pierre Pabstel

Pierre Pabstel

New Brunswick, Canada
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