(Imagine the song, Sitting on the Dock of the Bay)
Sitting in the lobby some
I’ll be sittin’ when the computer screen comes back on.
Watching the updates from home
Then I watch my life go away again . . .
Oh I’m just sittin’ at the place of grace
Watching the time go away,
Sittin here with pup at my feet
“Wasting time?” Oh yeah again.
I left my home in Huntertown
Headed for recov’ry from mold
I had nothing to hope for
Looked like nothing would come my way!
Looks like everything’s gonna change!
Flooring, cleaning, meds, bills will ne’er be the same
I can’t do what 10 Facebook friends tell me to do
So I guess I’ll remain in Grace.
Sittin’ here resting my bones
And this loneliness has left me a bone
Enough hope to get me through the next day
With promise of a sunny recovery. Oh yeah I’m just
Here’s the song for reference. One of the first I learned to play on guitar many decades ago. Guitar? Now there’s another story for another time . . .