Followers

EIGHT


















We are eight
Eight of us, eight boys
Carrying each other’s weight
Eight boys

We held hands
And ran, eight boys
We crossed three lands
Changed our lives

I know you all
I hold you in my heart
I didn’t fail, didn’t fall
I saved you

We found our life
We all did that
For me, reborn, afterlife
We are eight, we still are

And you are always in my heart
My brave eight
Where I go, you are a part
of me, a heavy but light weight.

© Darren White

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