I keep hearing that
“It’s going to happen soon.”
Yet, it never does…

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

How much longer can
I continue on this way
In constant Limbo?

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

She’s running out of
Reasons to keep on trying;
To keep going on…

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

Even if the Front
Door is locked, someone can still
Sneak through the Back Door.

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

The boat is rocking
As the cold waves of life come
Crashing down on him.

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

I think of precious
Time I poured into thankless
Endeavors and weep.

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.