Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Poem-A-Day: Day 404

Reunion
You've been on my mind,
waiting to arrive.

So the hours go.
It really got you here, blind.

I see light is alright with me,
so close time, see feeling.

Always mine, reunion…
this reunion mine.

Believe never again, saying:
“a fool whispering words ashamed.”

They tried to stop, still dreaming a world of sorrow
all alone, what a thousand nights more empty.

Believe reunion…
this reunion mine.

Feel fine with a true story,
somehow blues leave you behind.

Here together wasting time
calling in the air that something.

More than share returns
more sad parting.

I got reunion…
this reunion mine.

Reunion…
this reunion mine.

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