Greg Chartrand Poems

I want to explore the bounds of life
to find where my limits are.
To see, and feel, and do everything
to travel to the furthest star.
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Do I haunt your dreams at night,
do they include me?
Am I in your sleep my dear,
do you think of me?
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The inevitable fate of a dying man, watching his time ebb by.
Leaves nothing to look forward to, as his world goes to demise.

Why is it so, that life is so cruel, to force him to observe.
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You and I are so different, we don't think or act the same,
And yet theres a bond between us, that I cannot explain.

Though recent times have shown that for now we are just friends,
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