In these four walls I sit and pray <br />alone I watch the clock <br />Each moment of every day. <br />Moments last forever <br />Each minute feels like hours <br />and every day seems like the other. <br />I long for something more to come along <br />just like before. <br />Solitude is my only friend in this <br />world that passes by. <br />Tomorrow brings no change in here <br />nothing new for me I fear. <br />Shed some warmth and shine a light. <br />Bring sunshine in my home and take <br />away the feeling of isolation I have <br />each day.<br /><br />Lisa Cresswell Wilkinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/isolation-4/
