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Now I Walk Alone

We walked a cherry blossom covered path to our future,
now I walk alone in dreams, the road to our past,

It's too late for me,
no longer can I travel home,

I walked with you along the path of life,
for only a short time my love,

Before dark clouds covered the sunshine in my life,
always covered with dark clouds, raining tears,Ā 
never looking forward, missing our past.

We never said farewell,Ā 
It's beyond my control,
To turn back time to say I love you for one last time.
Copyright Ā© 2017 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
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Ron Chapman

Soundcloud poetry recitation.

https://soundcloud.com/ron-chapman-3/now-i-walk-alone

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Ron Chapman

Hi, CherieĀ 
Thanks for the beautiful comment.Ā 
She will always be alive in my dreams, and we can never change the past no matter how hard we may try.

xox Ron

"We all have our time machines, don't we. Those that take us back are memories... And those that carry us forward are dreams."
- The Time Machine (2002)

"You built your time machine because of Emma's death. If she had lived, it would never have existed. So how could you use your machine to go back in time and save her? You are the inescapable result of your tragedy, just as I am the inescapable result of you. You have your answer. Now go."
- The Time Machine (2002)

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