As Mist Descends Poem by Phil Soar

Meet me where the mist descends, and we can share the gloom
Better that, than sitting in a cold and lonely room
Sit with me a while, and tell each other what we think
Soak up all that atmosphere, that's good enough to drink

Share your thoughts of everything, and I too will share mine
Carve initials on a tree that will not fade through time
Watch the morning sun burn off the foggy morning dew
And see that sun erase the grey, as blue come into view

Spend the day in splendour as we contemplate our fate
Agree to meet tomorrow, and be sure that you're not late
For I will meet you as the mist descends, and very soon
We both might sit together, in a warm and loving room