Meet Me

Meet Me
By J. R. A. Gigney

Meet me at the end of the lane,
So I can explain,
Before I go insane,
Before it starts to rain.

Meet me at the end of the street,
So we can go to eat
At the Cafe Beat,
Where I buy you a treat.

Meet me in the place under the stars,
Where there's no bars,
Or loads of cars,
And no noisy guitars.

Meet me at the end of the World,
As it becomes unfurled,
As it becomes uncurled,
Loving at the end of the world.

Meet me in the heart of my dream,
Somewhere unseen,
So love will seem,
Just our true dream...

Meet me in outer space,
That'll be our place,
Just us face to face,
Immortal in outer space...




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