With You
A tender crossing of worlds
Sometimes
I walk with you.
You don't know it,
but I do.
We've never not
smiled
and laughed
as we strolled
but time and place
keep us
in separate worlds
that only a heart
can cross.
A poem by Pemba Umoja
A tender crossing of worlds
Sometimes
I walk with you.
You don't know it,
but I do.
We've never not
smiled
and laughed
as we strolled
but time and place
keep us
in separate worlds
that only a heart
can cross.
A poem by Pemba Umoja