How does one get there
from here
I know all of my dreams
and all that might
prevent them fom becoming
barriars sometimes overwhelming
yet at times
I can feel a clear path
sense a bright future
I can not see
smewhere in the distance
ahead of me
if not for you
I would never believe
in the possibilities
there would be no hope
or need of hope
it is easier
in your presence
though every time I must leave you
it becomes more difficult
as if a part of me
is being torn away
if it were my choice
I would remain with you always
now I hunger for the moments
we can share
made all the more precious
for their rarity
©Karen Damon 11/2004
