Love is a poem; this rhyme I dedicate
To someone I love from afar and I hate
Having to be alone with just the thoughts
Of that someone, I think I ought
To pray for togetherness and I do
Until death do us part.
Love is longing for the one you can’t always see
I pray you’ll never forget me
I made a promise I shall not break
I promised to be there, but, if I’m late
Please wait for me.
I’m not too far behind or too far ahead
I’m right where you are.
Love is knowing you’re mine.
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[this poem is cross-posted from deborahldixon.com]