Please Return Poem by Rebecca Stansfield

Please Return



This is there where under the tree I live
If this is that of a goodbye
Of which waiting will turn into goodbye
Be not I afraid of your return
But that of a pass
Where you plan your years when I'm crying
And you swim past my tears
And under this now tree under where I lay
Ready to freely jump at you
But I don't know what I am waiting for
A new life-
Or goodbye

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