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Looking forward to something you dread when it arrives |
| TOO SOON June 2, 2008 I had longed for the end with every breath and waking moment during disappointments, and heartaches, hardships, and pain, through embarrassement and shame-- in the midst of defeat and tears-- I had longed, desired, wished for the end which was long in coming. I would look, but it would tarry. I wouild search, hope, dream, yet it remained elusive; far off. Time lingered, the days wore on. All too slowly the years passed. And now . . . now I'm facing death. The end is at hand. All my life I cursed its slow approach, but, alas, it has come too soon. |