Saturday, February 16, 2008

Walk with me

Walk with me
The light is fading
The path is rough
And you still see

Walk with me
My body's paining
It won't rise up
Like it's stuck

Walk with me
My breathing sours
Like old air
It longs to escape

Walk with me then
a short while only
This road all
Will walk one day

copyright 2008 Paul Bunge

1 comment:

Erika said...

You are an amazing poet. ;)