Walking
There are times I just want to walk
To be free, to breath, and to talk
At these times I wish someone was here
Someone to wipe away my tear
I want someone to walk with me
To smell the flower and tree
A kind voice in the dark
To help take away life's bark
There are times I long just to walk
To share my thoughts and to talk
How I need someone here with me
Someone who can see what I see
I want someone walking at my side
To listen to the birds that hide
A sweet thought in the night
To make everything feel right
There are times I go for a walk
Wanting nothing more than to talk
But there is no-one here this day
No-one to hear what I say
I look and no-one find
To share word and mind
Just the empty street
Oh how bittersweet

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