A staggered thought was broken as a whistle filled the night The 9:02 had just left town and farewelled all the lights She echoed across the water,this bay where I call home And on the breeze,I thought I heard "you are not alone"
I watched her leave and ride the rails,a sight as she sailed by Her whistled sounding strong and clear,she met the night with pride I wondered of her passengers and where they all would stand When at last stop,they would get out and walk upon the land
Some will be in loving arms,greeted by their family and friends Theres are those who will be waiting for a taxi to round the bend There might even be a loner,in fact I know its tried and true That no matter where the train pulls in,warmth will only touch a few
For in the world as we are sleeping,as we do our daily chores There are many people lost,who do not have whats mine and yours A family to love them and to help them walk the line Just somebody who'll care enough,to meet the train on time
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Posted: Apr 2010
About this poem:
Please give a thought to the many who are alone xx
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