Waiting For You Poem by Martin Greyford

I was stalked once for years.
There I was fighting to get better
And somebody else
Some sick person,
Was making me feel worse,
That enraged me.

Part of me feels I'm a victim
Who has fought for his life,
Judges and juries who release
People because they are sick
Should take responsibility for their actions.

Thank God that part is gone and
My life is good right now.
But once you're famous
You never know what might happen.

Martin's at a crossroads again.
He's one of the most open and
Honest person I've ever met.
He shares aspects of life
Many would hide especially from strangers.
He blushes.
He's enthusiastic and dreams of
Starting his own family and raising kids.

Whatever directions he decides to take,
I hope he holds onto that
Waiting for you.

I tell him I think he'll make
A gread dad.
He smiles and sees me out of the building
Waiting and waving goodbye.