When you become too lonely and sad, <br />That is when you disappear <br />Without a trace: <br />Ambrose Bierce became <br />A wandering ghost in Mexico; <br />Hart Crane, probably in tears, <br />Jumped into the ocean; <br />Sylvia Plath kissed her children <br />And then was no more. <br /> <br />So every day I’m singing one more hymn <br />And saying one more prayer, <br />I’m learning to weather storms. <br /> <br />I love Jesus, <br />But I don’t want to see him too soon.<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/too-lonely-and-sad/
