Is it just the rain
Or that which drowns me
That washes me down
Down those streams
That I vowed
To never venture
But now that I have
Let me flow
Let me live
Those times again
Where I flowed, and
Where I drowned
And deep down there
Found my shelter
Temperory albeit
But nonethless
A lifetimes worth
Of you and me
And...
You and me...
Forever
Or that which drowns me
That washes me down
Down those streams
That I vowed
To never venture
But now that I have
Let me flow
Let me live
Those times again
Where I flowed, and
Where I drowned
And deep down there
Found my shelter
Temperory albeit
But nonethless
A lifetimes worth
Of you and me
And...
You and me...
Forever
7 comments:
Thank you :)
Nice words.
meandering mind! Hello there! warms my heart to see anyone from the old gang writing again.
and a nostalgic poem is a perfect fit :)
i would say welcome back, but since ive been under the radar myself, it wouldn't do.
Obviously its not the rain you big obese bozo... Its the drink... With you... Its always the drink... Cheers!
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