Another poem

>> October 7, 2008

The Train

Through the dark and lonely tunnel
Rushing, rushing
Alone in a crowd

Nothing but the sound of voices
Rushing, rushing
Alone in a crowd

Think about the trials coming
Rushing, rushing
Alone in a crowd

See the others held and holding
Rushing, rushing
Alone in a crowd

Wish that he were here beside me
Rushing, rushing
Alone in a crowd

Close my eyes and see him smiling
Rushing, rushing
Alone no more

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