Copyright © December 6, 2003 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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I remember seeing you
now and then, again and again,
and your beauty caught my eye,
but that was a different time,
as I was happy with another.
This is a time anew,
for me and you,
if I lucky be.
I’ll send a rose your way,
as I reach out for your hand,
and ask you to walk
this walk with me,
in a time undefined,
to see what feelings
might grow.