- lady in waiting -

isn't she so pretty
as she waits beside the door
looking out the window
wishing to see more

so peacefully the day goes by
and slowly turns to night
there are no arms to hold her
and keep her from her fright

in a world so full of people
she feels but all alone
no one stops to listen
to the voices of her soul

the ears around her listen
but no one seems to care
of the tenderness and beauty
of the lady waiting there