Author: Barbara Goodhew
Things that are taken away fast,
sometimes are returned just as fast.
I've been wishing for years to not let this last.
Nothing, thought I was being ignored, so just accepted my fate.
Just when I was feeling no hope, no more waiting.
In just a few hours things change for the best.
I guess I passed past the test.
That's one test I'm glad I didn't fail.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Luc (18.104.22.168) -- Tuesday, January 7 2003, 12:40 pm|
we all go through test and im glad you didnt fail... though other test might be wise to fail. how is this... im not sure i guess its just the wayyou might look at it. in either case happy you passed that test barb. :)
|capricorn (22.214.171.124) -- Tuesday, January 7 2003, 09:51 pm|
so glad you passed this test barb!!
|barb (126.96.36.199) -- Wednesday, January 8 2003, 03:51 pm|
thanks for reading my writings. I don't do it for the comments but love them keep commenting.
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