Trying to think, to write, to speak
Only in recollection of then
To the beginning, of all that was
And may, come back again
Hands that clasp, won’t let go
Palms set, closed in sweat
Running, dancing, through this life
And a chance, not taken yet
This beautiful, poetic, field of dreams
Expanse that must never end
Please, keep running, with intent
My once forgotten friend
Turn and gaze, don’t let go
Hold tighter, now embrace
Kiss me here, for all the world
And quicken, this passioned pace
To the end, and then right through
Where all lovers find their place
That magical, wonderful, lonely land
That “what if “, will always chase
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