All along the trailway...lined by those I knew
Standing softly..smiling gently..
Faces .. once I knew
And still I do..I know them well..
They've passed..in my lifetime
I wonder now..perhaps they'll tell
How now I see...not blind
When ends this path of trepidation..
Tis only I that feels
I'm guided on..by more than me
Do I see..
Can I see
Such a situation
Nothing but a dream...thinks I
But I remember dying
Nothing but a dream..for sure
Why are people crying
Trying...
Me..to understand
Ahhhh...
Chuu
- Author: James Perrin (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 6th, 2024 04:21
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 5
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