Feb-8-74
Again that day we all enjoy,
Looked at left it is a foy,
Short ago we saw it set,
Hand in hand the sea we met.
In time spent we shared a lot
Then in the world we did get caught,
The void did fill and firm we stood,
Look inside and it was good.
And now alone I write these words,
I wait long for each,
As you read you feel the words,
Now what I feel I teach.
The curtains grown,
We are alone.
Copyright © Wm Paul | Year Posted 2016
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