Platforms

(i)
Waiting at the station
You are on the platform
Eyes filled with awe
Can hardly breathe
It’s me you’ve come for
Lost little boy.
Sunkissed butterflies
Caress my skin
Warmth soothes away
Tender conversations
Words enveloping me in…

(ii)
Waiting at the station
I am on the platform
Wrapped up snug
In fallen leaves
Waiting in the cold
Lost little girl.
Snowkissed flakes
Caress my skin
Warmth soothes away
Tender conversations
Words enveloping me in…

(iii)
Waiting at the station
Close my eyes,
For dreams of what used to be.

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