Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair
Where I sit.
There isn't any
Other stair
Quite like
It.
I'm not at the bottom,
I'm not at the top;
So this is the stair
Where
I always
Stop.
Halfway up the stairs
Isn't up
And it isn't down.
It isn't in the nursery,
It isn't in town.
And all sorts of funny thoughts
Run round my head.
It isn't really
Anywhere!
It's somewhere else
Instead!
Forgive me, my friend,
If I ever ask about it,
The long-distance and parting,
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
Amazing and beautiful,
not a flower or a tree.
Much prettier than that,
a
Life is a long-distance journey
With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
With
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Sugar is sweet,
And I love you.
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
Two old friends met on the street,
Hadn't talked in many a year;
"How's your fami
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
