Silence is Golden
Yet
There are Times
it's just Downright Lonesome
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Copyright © January 2015 Christi Michaels. All Rights Reserved.

I
dream
of
you
my
darling.

I look through your eyes, to find your Soul,

I see twinkling bright lights,
Like stars floating in night skies,

Looking at you standing in front of me,
I see reflections of blooming cherry blossoms in the spring,

Loving you is an impossible thing.
Loving you is as unreachable
As touching the stars in the night sky,

Yet!

You are the reason I am alive,
The reason I wake every morning and feel alive,

I will wait for you.

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