A Place Poem by chris dawson

A Place



There's a place where we have been

Where no one else can go

That can't be seen by anyone

As only we can know

We built ourselves a monument

Constructed from our souls

For only us to wander round

On recollection's strolls

Though life and times will distance us

And moments' image fade

That testament to what we shared

And just how it was made

Will be there to our very ends

Something to count as true

A special and most private place

Connecting me with you.

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