CLOSE CALL
I know our days are numbered
And our lives ring on and on-
Sometimes engaged forever,
Somedays our call is long.
But there are some who's lives are broken,
Disconnected, cut-off, short,
For whom there seems no answer,
Whose future can't be bought.
 
But we have to keep on dialling,
Daily trying to get through.
Someone hears your constant ringing
Runs to speak to only you.
Hold on to your receiver -
Seek your answer. You'll be shown.
Don't turn away despairing,
You'll hear you're not alone.
(c) Don Stott Eliab.com

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