KNOWING YOU

KNOWING YOU

Just to know you
Rushing water, tall mountains
Winning a race, are nothing
After knowing you.

I hear your laughter miles away
Or is it an echo of long ago
I wait for your closeness
But it doesn’t come.

I wait only because there is nothing left
The rushing water just a spring shower
The tall mountain only a cloud
The race nothing more than a stroll.


© Prof. Don T. Nomuch 2006