Waiting rooms are long and bleak.Full of people who want to speak.To get your turn is a rare chance. And the lights often flicker.The tension is thick and the coffee is bitter.When they call out your name,you play a game. That...

I am loved by my husband  I miss him he not been with me I miss him in cry missing him  I had more than love if love makes you miss I see I am destined to miss i miss my son...