by Kevin Sinclair
Some other time dear
And you will find me
Laid back and enjoying it
But right now
The pressure is on.
I never forget you
In my times of hurry
I never forget you
When I lay here dreaming
For your words are golden
Your vision is splendid
But like a gentle stream
We always meet the ocean
Time is too short
To go back again.
Someday somewhere
And you will find me
Waiting here for you
But right now
I can only hope.
When each day is over
And you're not here
I begin to think
You're not coming
And that's my fear
The raging river swallows
The rocks on its way
To meet the ocean
Time is too short
To relive the pain.
Some other time dear
And you will find me
Drifting like a boat
But right now
I hold your hand
This poem is from a collection of poetry by Kevin Sinclair. For a listing of other poems by Kevin published on this site, click here.
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Last revised: September 01, 2006.