Come, take my hand and let us walk awhile, <br />Away from all the hustle-bustle here, <br />Let's talk and walk a quiet country mile <br />To where the air and what we think is clear. <br />Let's talk about the past we might have had, <br />The future that is never going to be <br />And for a magic moment let's be glad <br />There's still a little world for you and me. <br />Let's talk about the future that we'll miss <br />And speculate on how it might have been <br />And seal our sorrow with a saying kiss <br />Where autumn takes away the summer's green. <br />There is no past, a future we're denied, <br />So let's enjoy the present side by side.<br /><br />Terry Donovan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/take-my-hand-4/