Picnic’s End Poem by B. V. Dahlen
Picnic’s End
There in your arms I lay,
While the stream beside us
Sang it's spring song.
There I found peace,
and warmth,
and love.
I felt protected
From all that could harm me.
But that was yesterday.
And now,
So far from those arms
That held me,
Warmed me,
Loved me,
Protected me,
I'm so cold and alone,
And the night is so long.
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