I sat under a tree
Waiting for me
To come back to me
And while I was there
Two friends came to share
With me their hope and fear
A couple healthy and young
Who for long did long
To right a secret wrong
Early in their union
Confused they had given
A baby away for adoption.
And now though they try
And love and long and cry
The womb stays barren and dry
They’ve traced now doggedly
And found the family
Where their child grows happily
Today from afar
They saw them pass in a car
Saw how happy they are
Then sadly, quietly
They walked to the tree
Where I sat waiting for me.
And so did we three
Reflect thoughtfully
On history and destiny
And then we took heart
Upped and did depart
With courage and hope in our hearts.
– Che Chidi Chukwumerije.

poignant and beautiful at the same time
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Thank you so much, Cho Wan..
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Thanks for following my blog. Your poetry is awesome.
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You think so? – When a writer says that to me, it throws me off… – thank you! I’m looking forward to slowly getting into your blog. It’s thick with content.
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Beautiful and heartwrenching at the same time! Hang in there! Hope will spring new! http://3daysatsea.wordpress.com/2012/09/26/are-you-waiting-for-hope/
Blessings,
Delana
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Beautiful poem… thank you!
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You are most welcome. Thanks for commenting! Blessings!
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Very nice
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Thanks for visiting. Glad you like it…
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