Page 9 - Musings From Pandemic

Wish I Could
I am wishing I could be
What you’re looking for
Somehow make you see
All that you mean to me

Maybe my dreams are big
They say dreams never die
Dreams of you here with me
Someday hope you will see

I do wish I could show you
How much you mean to me
I wish I knew what to say
So you’d never go away

Train
(Yom Hashoah – Remembrance of the Holocaust)

The train clatters down the rails
Clustered together; some are so frail
The countryside keeps slipping by
No one sleeps, for we know we will die

On through the forests and the plains
We know will never escape the chains
Mile after mile ‘til the train starts to slow
Delivered to our death that we know

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