We keep in step as years roll by;
You march behind and I before: -
The path is new to you; but I
Have passed the ground you're walking o'er.
Yet I march on with measured tread,
And looking back, I smile and greet you: -
I fear the order, "Halt!" Instead,
Would I might countermarch and meet you.
To M. E
Arthur Macy
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Poem topics: fear, smile, order, step, walking, march, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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