I'm so tired of being a prisoners wife, waiting and wonder if we are ever going to have a life.

He is there, I am here, so far away in distance, but yet so close in heart, but still so far apart.

So many years have gone, and past us by, I wonder throughout these years will the tears ever dry?

So many sleepless nights, and the days are just as gloomy, nothing ever seems bright.

Where are my rainbows, where are my hopes, one really wonders how to cope?

Feeling like we were dealt with so many bad cards, being a prisoners wife is so very hard.

Can't say good-bye, who would he have, who would I have, were both going to feel as if we died.

Why can't they just give this innocent man a chance in life, so the few years we may have left we can share our lives together as husband and wife.

                                                     Just Me 2008