Life is a struggle when the Cupboards
are bare. oh no I am losing my hair.
My mind is wandering. I am somewhere, someplace lost in the mist
can you see my face.

I wish upon a star asking why me
hoping a miracle would occur one day i will see
My heart is aching my mind is racing.
which way do I turn in this world I am facing.

Why is it said that this land is free.
And yes this land is so beautiful but the people are
Not like me

My heart is growing cold and I am getting old
I don't understand why you sent me a letter
to turn off my heat and said now guess what you cannot see

I am wishing upon that star hoping and praying
my time will come for me to laugh
or at least change this frown i have
Times will change one day in time hopefully,
I will be there when that moment is mine


Norma Darlene Logan