Said, you needed some time, so I watched you walk away,
determination was never a suit of strength worn by you.
I hadn't seen you in weeks after you claimed your freedom,
I never chased anyone who I felt didn't want to be caught.
This morning I heard a gentle tap, tap, tap at my door.
Yes, I had a feeling your freedom would not be a lasting one,
this was on my mind as I took a slow walk through my vestibule;
It wasn't you at the door but instead a local state trooper;
He said they found you face down in the River Eau de Claire,
a picture of us in your wallet, and an illegible penned note.
You said you needed time, so I respected your wish and let you go..
I really thought you would call me.... when you'd had enough time.
FjR-MMXVI
____________________________________________
*Authors Note*....As is with the allof my work, the above
story is purely fictional tell-tale...Still hope you enjoy.
FjR
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem