Wishing - Poem by Carolyne Euritt
Sometimes in the night
I think of what has been
and what is yet to be.
Does it frighten you
like it frightens me?
An unknown void of
A step, a whisper
and an infity more are made...
HIDE your pain
and for goodness sake...
don't let the ripple from YOUR tears
cause MY heart to break...
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