The Cycle

Thank you for our lovely evenings
For the mornings, days and nights
Thank you for the shared givings
For our loving worried minds
In my soul you live forever
And I hope you got me there
In your soul, entwined together
We’re the breeze that waves the air
We are waiting in the queue
For permission to get down
To the planet that we knew
This time in the same old town
Welcome back, my dearest dear
Here we are, on this old earth
It’s the cycle – from the rear
You can see our new rebirth.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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