Watching And Waiting Poem by Paul Buttigieg

Watching And Waiting



Did you not think I would get old one day
And worry

I might pass away

With out your knowledge
Or presence

Did you not stop and ponder old age
Will win every time

It’s like I’m driving out of view
After such a long drive
Travelling with you
I am no longer in your mirror
I’ve passed you for Gods queue

The ride has been enjoyable
At times great
The best that I could do
But
I am sorry for all the wrong turns
Taken by me
To enjoy a different view

My love has never wavered
For you
Any of you

I brought you all into this world

And

You will take me out in time
Whilst a small crowd is
Watching and I am waiting

Tuesday, June 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: aging
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