Wednesday, July 8, 2009


Many a time
Have I been foolish
In love before
But now all I can hope
Is that I will be foolish
No more
I pray my patience
And undying love
Will not be for naught
I hope that my prayers
For his rescue
Will find not be forgot
My hope for him is strong
And my prayers, concise,
Yet never too long
My heart for him is true
And my love,
Pierces through
His eyes, when ours meet
Are still recognizable
Though his words, at times, despise-able
Though he runs through chaos
Insecure, searching in vain
I have felt it all, all his pain
At present, though it seems
He has no resolve
Ah! Soon! Fear will soon dissolve
My heart is content
I have found rest, peace
For I know chaos will soon cease
© copyright by Michèle Aimée Lahaie, 2009