Pantoum of Brevity
Looking down through the shadows
I see you as you used to be
When all of our tomorrows
Were just our destiny
I see you as you used to be
When my horizons were distant, yet clear
We were just our destiny
No sadness, grief or fear
When my horizons were distant, yet clear
Your closeness spurred my ambitions
No sadness, grief or fear
Just gentle hands to guide me
Your closeness spurred my ambitions
For all of our tomorrows
Just gentle hands to guide me
Down through the shadows
Contributors: | baoloa, F, Randy, N. |
Poem finished: | 18th August 2003. |