A course set upon
Lost for so many years
Will we reach that destination?
Whether here or there
Thoughts shared mean more
Than a lack of contact
That has been the norm
Time will only tell
How all will end
Will we reach that far off coast
We set out for?
Or will we just drift aimlessly on these seas?
The thought of not getting to that place,
brings on a pain
I'm used to
And the sounds of this sea,
Swirling around
Confuse the senses and warp our minds
Hope is all that keeps me staring at the compass
To where I can reach that place
With you
Sunday, August 9, 2009
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