Contemplating where you are, as the sheets of rain hang down
like beaded curtains in a 1970s era room
the music was always the link between us
but the words no longer call my name
The verses no longer take me back
nor do I feel that catch in my breath, in my heart, in my spirit
at the memory of your voice, singing in my ear
or the guitar strings strumming my soul
Yesterday is gone and today is done
We now exist independently in the tomorrows of our life
So invigorating to finally be free to be who we were meant to be
We are young and the sun is rising on the rest of our days
The strength that we have gained from each other
propels us forward as we make our separate ways in the world
Even though the pull is gone, I know that we will remain friends
And that one day we will find each other again,
If only within the pages of Dreamscape......
Copyright Michelle Beckham-Corbin 2009
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