The End (This Time)

By Wayne Visser

This time, my love, we have come to an end
No rivers to cross, no bridges to mend
No daring escape, no final reprieve
This time, my love, I must turn round and leave
We were good together most of the time
When we found our rhythm and spoke our rhyme
But too many doubts have clouded the sky
And now it is time to say our goodbye
This time, my love, there’s no ever after
No sunshine kisses or moonlit laughter
No battles to fight or forts to defend
This time, my love, I must leave as a friend

Wayne Visser © 2008


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