They say you've passed
That you're not with us anymore
But I still feel you around
Right down to my core.
We meet in dreams.
Just you and me.
A place for us
A place so free.
Take my hand,
let's play 'till dawn.
For then I'll wake up
And you'll be gone.
A game of hide and seek
Where you'll never be found
Only I seek
And you're underground
YOU ARE READING
Words That Never Were
PoetryPart three of my poems. In this part I've focused on people in my life that have passed away and the feelings involving them.
