• rodney 7w

    25th February, 2021.
    4:27 p.m.

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    When you'd casually walk.

    Would you come and see me?

    Would
    you
    come and hold me?

    When the atmosphere condenses to form the clouds,
    Would you consider me before it rains?

    Would you be there standing,

    Holding a candle for my life survived in thoughts?

    What brings forth remembrance when you close your eyes?

    Could the choir that harmonises forget to sing high?

    Am I,
    The victim?

    Or,
    Am I just someone lost in the crowd?

    The crowd amongst your crowd.
    The doubts about the doubts.

    Would I survive the lie of life that we live?

    Or,

    Would
    you
    come and hold me?

    Tonight, before it gets indistinguishably dark?

    ©rodney