You, Me and the Fog

I know you are out there

a dense-pallid fog hangs between

parting you and me

and i cannot see , the Beyond.

I cry , cry out your name

desperate to reach u , in vain

wanting to escape

this loneliness and pain.

 

But I am lost here

without you by my side

yet I know you are out there

watching over my strides.

 

And i must carry on alone

until the foggy curtain falls

when the unknown becomes known

yonder, beyond my palls.

 

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