Walk with me, be my friend
Continue on, till the end
And when the road disappears
Let’s sit together, count the years
Not one forgotten, or let go by
Each a precious star, in the sky
Then, when each is accounted for
We open yet one final door
Through it together, we slowly walk
Words we hold, do not talk
Once on the other side of time
We await the bells, till they chime
Then through the valley, they echo long
Fill us deeply, with their song
Throughout the night, our love burns strong
Our hearts rejoice, forever we belong
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Author: Don Iannone, D.Div.
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Photographer, poet, teacher, complementary medicine provider, interfaith minister, and former economic developer. Holds a Doctorate in Divinity, Master of Divinity, Master of Mind-Body Medicine, and Bachelor of Arts degree in Anthropology. Clinical certifications in Reiki, guided meditation, life purpose coaching, and spiritual counseling. Author of 12 books, including two new books in the contemporary spirituality field. Learn more here.
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Poetic Alchemist 
dude this amazing, it reminds me of how i feel about my friend cassie but im worried to change things between us, this just boosted my confidence that it will work between us, thanks man
Aurora: With WordPress, it is quite easy to do. But thanks.
Sana: Thank you and glad you enjoyed it.
a very beauitful and visonary poem 🙂 loved reading it.
Friends who love are the best kind. 🙂
Don, I have a confession to make: I am soooo jealous of how easily you can change the look of your blog to keep it fresh and seasonal.
Thanks Dan, Polona, Beth, and Kai. I am glad you enjoyed this poem.
wow! simply beautiful.
Stunning! I am now addicted!
Yep!
beautiful.
Thanks Amias and Nasra. Hope you are both well. Thanksgiving was great.
Wow amazing poem..hope you had great thanks giving day …
Beautiful Don … I didn’t want to stop at the commas in the middle of the line … they messed with my flow, so just to be sure, I read it a lot more — and still say, BEAUTIFULLY done Don!