Perfect

A perfect view

From a perfect spot

But I’m here alone

Where you are not

And I’ve got my freedom

On the rising tide

Got my hopes and dreams

That a pin could pop

 

That’s when I remember

The way you looked

That’s when I remember

The strength it took

To move on

Past the bitter end

Swallow my defeat

And walk away again

 

A perfect view

From a perfect spot

I’m here alone again

Where you are not

 

So I hunker down

In the bitter wind

Put one foot in front the other

‘Til the corner’s turned

 

It’s a perfect view

And a perfect spot

I’m here alone again

Where you are not

 

David Trudel  ©  2012

 

 

 

 

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