Walking By The Cobblestones Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Walking By The Cobblestones



You and me
Walking by the cobblestones
As we come and go
Moods of whisper wind is free
In their way and show

Walking by the cobblestones
Up and down and high
Every day is on its grow
As the hours tie

You and me
Walking by the cobblestones
Turning times to be
As the frames shine their glow

For you and me
You and me

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