The visit
I was so glad to see you.
It’s been so very long
I hope soon this is over
I’ve tried so hard to be strong.
This time I got to touch you
I felt safe in your embrace
I tried to hold my tears back
As yours streamed down your face.
We all got to sit together
Laugh, cry, and reminisce
These moments that I took for granted
These moments that now, I miss
Then we had to leave you
Something I really cannot bear
And once again, like other times.
I had to leave you there
*After first visit to prison
1/21/94
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