Sometimes I wonder how it could have been
You and me
Though I never even hinted about what I was thinking
You and me
And we’ll both go to our graves without you knowing
You and me
And like everything else in life in the end it won’t matter
You or me
Bob Boyd
Author: BobBoyd
79, cancer survivor, work out 3 times a week, ride exercise bike 60 minutes daily. Kundalini energy rising since age 27, began writing poetry October 2023. Pisces, which may be why I have fish for pets, read and listened to many NDEs, Shared Death Visions, and Death Bed Visions, see death as the awakening of a lifetime and the ultimate relocation.
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