Tonight
She might cry herself to bed
And no one will be there
to hug her
or comfort her
Her kids sound asleep in the next room
Have probably doze of in anticipation of her return
And she is yet again
Late
Trying to do her best at work
Trust
Is a foreign word to her
Having discovered her husband having an affair with another woman
It is now difficult to trust anyone in her life
Trust
Ironically would now also become
The source of her career downfall
So a hug is all I can offer
In this unforgiving corporate world
I pray she finds hope and one day happiness again
Thursday, October 28, 2010
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1 comments:
thank you nah nah. i am very touched, how i wanted a long holidays.........
i am so looking forward to weekend, when I don't have to pretend that I am ok.
I have learnt to be strong, I will be alright, time is all I needed.
:) I can feel your comfort though I am very far away.
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