I will find a way to hold you close to me,
Even when you are in another part of this Earth,
May arms will always be open
Waiting for the embrace,
Which will lift me off the ground
Fly me through the sky
And touch me down in front of you,
So that I can see your face,
Hold your hands,
And tell you,
You are beautiful.
Great poem as always...looking forward to the next one
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