Who do I hear calling my name?
Is it someone I know or a stranger the same
Are they calling me home and to come here
I hear them again as someone I counted as dear
Who do I see there up ahead?
Is it someone I knew in other times instead?
Are they someone who I will recognise now?
Remembering them as in my memory they take a bow
Where do I go when I have the will?
Is it with someone I count as a friend still?
Do they want to be with me?
And I can spend the happy time as it should be
When do I leave them at the end of it now?
Counting the time I will need to show how
I have loved them as a friend
But know when it has come to an end.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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