Wednesday, 17 November 2010
When will it be my turn?
The phone rings ,it rings and rings,
‘Hello, how are you, what did you say?’
Oh that’s fantastic news, how did it happen,
He asked you to be his friend on Facebook ,you accepted,
He said he thought you had forgotten him,
He was told that you didn’t care,
But you have always been waiting there.
I smile and cry along with you,
Its been a good year for lost ones being found,
It is why I do what I do , we hope together,
We support each other, we fight,
And speak to those we think can make a difference.
Inside I cry out loud ,who is listening to me,
When will it be my turn, when will I make someone’s phone ring,
And say, ‘Hello, it’s happened?’
When, oh when.