A Meeting

Waiting for a star to fall

Waiting for a late train

Waiting for the rain to stop

And the sun shine once again

She walks up, begins to talk

You feel it begin again

Another moment for you to top

You will never be the same

Words flow in curious sequence 

Discussions become quite fun

The train rushes forward 

Towards the end of its run

Her exit is here you shed a tear

So glad she spent some time with you

Now on to the next part of your life

You know what you have to do

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by Bill Ferguson

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