Exit

September 6, 2012 at 7:01 pm (Poems) (death, friendship, life, love, memories, poem, poems, poetry, relationships, word, words)

If we grow weary
and are separated, my dear
head for the light above the exit
don’t be afraid
I will meet you outside
with sandwiches
and a warm coat
we can walk all through the night
talk about this and that
reminisce
and when morning comes
we’ll hold hands
and greet the sun together.

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