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"I'll wait for you,"
she told me before.
"I'll wait for you
at the end of Life's door."

"Live your life
as you did before
and I'll be here
for evermore.
I'll be waiting
at Heaven's door."

For want of life.
For want of fame.
You must learn
to play the game.

Off in the distance,
Across the vast pond,
Our ancestors, by chance,
Decided to come
to this wonderful place,
Both near and far,
For the prettiest face,
As I saw who you are.

The tilt of your head
when you are talking to me
contains all the joys,
I hoped to see.
Our friendship has been
a lifetime of trial,
as seeing your face
brightens my smile.
I must leave you now;
I'll be gone for awhile,
please wait, not for me
but do linger awhile.

A time to be seen.
A time to be heard.
A time to now dream.
A time for the word.

Forever the light,
but not anymore,
because it is fate
knocking on our door.

I never asked for riches or fame,
nor did I want a well know name.
Just give me peace and a Star:;
guide me to where you are.

How many a day,
how many a Moon,
will you still be here,
with us in the room?

a cold day, dreary
biting wind, rain again
fingers numb

These words I write
on this Winter's morn,
will soon vanish
as words often do.
I pray that your life
will be good for you.

Down by the water,
close to the shore,
the ancient smell,
I've been here before.
The scent of the Sea
brings back to me,
all of the memories
of where I should be.
Back to the sounds
of yesterdays joy,
back to the memories,
when I was a boy.

A flash of light,
A brief hello.
A lonely night,
A time to go.