Tell Me Poem by Robert P Jackson

Soft as fingerprints in the sand
Whispers of the emerald dawn
Never letting go of the moment
But, you never told me
That it all goes away

Tell me how to start over
Tell me how to regain the truth
Tell me how we are supposed to be

All I ever wanted, you here with me
In the tranquility of this revolving daze
Now you burn in me forever
As the world drifts far away

Tell me how to start over
Tell me how to regain the truth
Tell me how we are supposed to be

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