Through All Our Unending Time - Poem by Mark Heathcote
For however many tears
Weâ€™ve both tried not to cry
For however many years
Iâ€™ve lived trying not to die
Praying, wanting, not to lie
Yearning, endlessly, longing,
Through all our unending time
Iâ€™ve never really; learned!
Iâ€™ve never really; yearned!
To look closely into... your eyes
To tell you; goodbye!
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