We walked side by side
For 12 years
But your story has ended
And a new chapter has started
For years I heard your stories
Rode along for your adventures
In far off lands
Beyond the magic curtain
And now It is my turn
To venture off into
The unknown that is
My future
The stories of evading
ungers and izzards
Turned in to
Unwritten essays
As I remember
Your Stories
Instead of creating
Mine own
Walk along with me
My friend
As we both head out
Into the unknown
We are at the end of an era
And with the end of one
Comes anew
YOU ARE READING
Unveiling a New
Poetryfollowing a new path, will she find what she has been looking for or will she trust to easy, fall to fast and love to hard again?
