Don’t ask me to let you go.
I will not do it now.
I will let you go when we’ve lived
this out, this grinding,
future-driven life. I will
let you go when eternity shines
from the tunnel’s light behind us.
I will let you go when I can’t help
but have forgotten who we are.
Don’t ask me before we have watched
the sun set
and the stars break through
black curtains of the night.
Don’t ask me
before the actors bow
and the lights come up for good.
I won’t do it unless
the children are grown;
we’ve taken care of it all.
Don’t ask me to watch you leave
before the end has come.
very moving.
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