Time will wend
Its weary way
Along the brambles
Sharp and cutting
When life's in shambles
When sun is setting.

But, I shall join you
At the lea.

I have not lost
The loving path
Nor strayed afar
The course you've set.

I have not lost you
'Ere a day.

I'll follow soon.

1997 by Pasqual S. Schievella