This narrow path I stand on brings back memories from our past, I can smell the water crashing and the coffee beans. The water looks so much clearer now that your mine. I remember when we stood at this bridge, watching the world float on bye. The clouds set course and left us behind. I took you in my arms, you smiled and we never looked back. The wind from that day had moved direction setting in stone our love. I remember watching two birds flying in synchronisation landing beside each other happy in their own company, then I looked down and saw that we had become much the same, forever content.
Jacob Andrew Jarman
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