…and Flow

…and Flow

I know it grows colder

If you would only hold me closer

Together we’ll survive this storm

We can hope to endure it as one

Darling when you smile

And take my hand; it’s easy for me to fly again

And I never want to feel another raindrop

If I can’t continue journeying with you

I know we grow older

I will offer you my shoulder

Together, we could bear the sky

We can hope to endure it as one

Darling when you laugh

And share a secret dream; it’s easy to be free

And I never want to taste another warm meal

If I cannot share everything with you.

(Note that this poem is an epilogue of my previous poem, Ebb and...   I tried to use the same voice as the first poem. I will most likely combine them after Napowrimo is over.)

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