1997

When you take a walk in the wild
Do you take me with you
Or when you walk through your mind
Do you go there alone

Take a gentle walk with me into time
No alarms, no schedule, no phone
And time is something we take
And not something we wait for

When I take a walk in the wild
Do you want to go along
Or when I walk through my mind
Do I take only my memories of you
© 1997   Tim D. Coulter Sr.