In The End


I am here,
Waiting for you to send,
Something that makes "it" all better, in the end.

Lines of poems given my all,
Hopefully you don't see it as a crawl,
But the future lies with you, in the end.

Moving down the path I must,
When someone "wants" they don't break trust,
Words with action mean so much, in the end.

The heart stays open and doors never close,
Knowing where to find me as you sift through the prose,
I'll wait for you as I always do, in the end.

Eric B. Ramey

Copyright ©2005 Eric B. Ramey


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