Poem

The Beach

Read by Marlene
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Today we walked together again side by side Our hands brushing We were close, so close. You did not feel me there, my footsteps left no trace Yet I felt your love for me, in this place Where we had passed so many happy times together. And this, my love is how it often is The times I need to feel your love and see your face, Time will not change this, until the day when you will come And we will each see the other, Together once more.
Painting by Marlene Gardner shown alongside the poem The Beach: a sandy cove with turquoise sea, pine trees on the cliffs
The Beach