Hello everyone! I have yet another poem for you all.
Here it is!
I hold him in a hug for as long as I can
Through my hair his fingers ran
I whisper ‘Don’t go, you don’t have to.’
He just quietly whispers back ‘I love you.’
His hand wipes away a tear from my face
Then he bends over, picking up his suitcase
The train pulls away and I’m left there to cry
In the distance I see him still waving goodbye
8 months pass I go to the station every day
By now it’s spring, by now it’s May
I’m at the station today when the train pulls in
I stand on my tiptoes and try to catch a glimpse of him
Suddenly through the crowd I see a face, a smiling face
I start to walk forward my heart starts to race
There he is! He’s really here!
My cheek feels wet. It must be a tear
The crowd parts and I rush forward to jump in his arms
He’s just like I remembered him with all of his charms
I hold him close and don’t let him go
he smiles and hugs me his face aglow
The long goodbye is over
I can’t believe it’s finally over
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