outside
standing on the outside
nose pressed to the glass
looking at the laughter
regretting things that passed
life is being lived there
i’m just marking time
waiting for the orders
that would put me back in line
wondering if i’ll ever be
the who i need to be
to make a difference in this world
to follow all my dreams
i can’t be the exemption
to Love and Joy and Peace
and so i trust Whom i can’t see
to meet my deepest needs
by anna lenardson
Psalm 138:8 The LORD will fulfill his purpose for me;
your love, O LORD, endures forever—
do not abandon the works of your hands.
December 20, 2007 at 11:11 pm
Thanks for sharing your poem. I really enjoyed it!
– Jonell
December 25, 2007 at 10:44 pm
I know the feeling.