Come. And Let Me Hold Your Hand
Come. And let me hold your hand
Pixabay (edited by author)
The road is busy, with people going nowhere
And people are taking nothing
Some buddies just like drinking
Are you still there seated?
Where will you be tommorow?
I have it
Come. And let me hold your hand
Some say it is the end of the world
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Other days we have a day or two
The books are full of terrible writings
Are you still there seated?
Where will you be tommorow?
I have it
Come. And let me hold your hand
Poem by Poet Jayken
© 2020 Ian Muiruri
