How long does life wait?

As we hold fast,

dreaming of another day.

In the bustle of the every day,

rushing through each moment,

always on the go, go, go.

When will there be another day?

I can see the quiet refuge,

calling me home.

Yet I cannot return,

with still more to do.

How long does life wait?

My hopes reach forward,

praying always

that it wait for me

at least for

another day. ~ Caroline A. Slee

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