Waiting Down The Track

Waiting Down The Track  

By Paul McCann

I had a vision of a strange place that I know so well

someone close to me  was there and it was easy to tell

she looked  sad standing there and a little lost and lonely  .

underneath the railway track she was waiting there for me .

We never spoke , we never touched , we never questioned why ,

Two souls that met briefly there in that place just passing by .

Although just a vision I wished it was reality .

She will always be in my heart and not to hard to see.

She had a mysterious look there written on her face  .

I wonder if she goes travelling on trains through time and space.

It was nice it was to see her there, even though she couldn’t stay .  

Maybe she might come back here again on another day .

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