Alessandra Carpinito

Wait For Me

The leaves fall from my eyes
The colors representing the moments
The moments we shared

The path is clear but the light is dark
The light waits
At the end
The end
Of the
Path

A bench where you sit
Remembering our times
The thoughts of the happiness we once shared
But I’ll meet you
There

I don’t care what we shared
My heart stands there
So just, just
Wait
For
Me




[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2013 EDITION]


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