Open the gates to the memories
the flash a flood washes over the mind,
I see life in various forms
as I wonder just what tomorrow has
in store.
Our wants and needs are many
and the road takes many a turn,
looking for the right direction
that leads me to your door.
No sorrow or heartbreak,
no tears from these eyes of mine,
I have wasted so many years
on a path that had me walking
blind.
There is a haunt from silence
a stillness that can't be explained,
I quickly close my eyes
and envision your hand locked
in mine.
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