The Eternal Wait

This was written during another boring Performance Management Lecture... What more can I say... I guess the poem says it all...

The Eternal Wait

This night, this never ending night
Stretches on and on, every minute dragging...
The cold heartless moon, the stars so distant
Looking down upon me, so condescending... deigning...

Alone here I stand, where you left me...
Ignored and unseen by all who pass...
I feel so neglected, so alone... so deserted...
My existence is now worse than a farce...

My eyes scan the horizon, praying for your return.
Your memories sustain me, your touch I crave,
My hope, but is fast waning as dawn approaches,

For soon I will walk back to my grave...