Meeting
Meeting
Can’t wait to see her it will be nice, running late
I take a seat we talk, eat and drink
Walk along the shore the setting summer sun
So red and big lighting up the sky
Soft and gentle clouds up so high
City light start to shine as the night begins
We say good bye.
Copyright © Graeme Wells | Year Posted 2017
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