There is a reason I came out here.
A reason, why now.
This day, this time.
A memory of you.
A physical reminder.
This gentleman wearing a cap.
The people we meet are for a reason.

The air noticeably cools now I am sitting here alone.
It was hot a few moments ago,
The sun’s rays burning through my jeans.

Perhaps this too, is a sign.
A sign that this was enough.
A sign to say, ‘It is time now. You can go.’
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It’s like they were the sun,
and I’m afraid of the dark
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It is difficult to see you as anything less than a positive light,
Even when you aren’t feeling quite right,
you shine.
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Everything is temporary,
You just gotta get through it.
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–  Me