by Leonard M Hawkes
Yes, I too have heard the cry,
The song best left unsung.
Too well, I know the passage
Of the company of one.
The wait that seems to never end,
The troubled, hungry heart,
The burning, yearning for a friend
That tears the soul apart.
But now we fear, perhaps regret
The finding we have known;
And no, I do not doubt that Truth
And He has framed it so.
Eternity, it is the voice;
Affinity the answer and the choice.
Posted on 09/27/2018
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