Questions of Time

I come to think of many things
When darkness does night bring
A shiver runs up and down my spine
To think I could have lived in another time

But explain to me if you would somehow
Why I feel I’ve been here then and now
To walk again with friends of old
To remember the stories untold

To once again meet a love so true
An unending love these two
To simply touch each others hand
For this many travel to other lands

Looking and searching, wanting to feel at home
It seems many are destined to always roam

Then one day, a strangers hand they touch, and somehow
They have known each other for ever, not just now

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