1971
Poetry
by Michael F. Nyiri
Once and Now
Two hands reach out In different lands They fail to touch Somehow they're lost Two minds entwine But not together And they become lost, too No path is crossed For once upon a time There was a sunny clime For lovers, there was warmth The hills were covered green Happily ever after Two could be as one All the feelings were felt All they could see, was seen Not it's not the story In here and now We cannot come Even if love were born For her it's fine She doesn't care But I can Only feel forlorn
copyright 2001-2007 by Michael F. Nyiri
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