I’m tired of Life
When I return from work
Thinking of the lonely weary way
I have to trudge
Of the debts
I have to pay
Of the work
Still to be done
Of the sorrows
Still to be undergone
Of the dreams
That would never be true
Of the “Hello!”
That would
Melt my worries
Evaporate my sorrows
But Alas!
There is no “Hello!”
for me.