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Nov 2015
The sun rose up ahead of me this morning.
As the rays of sun struck my eyes,
I lay in my bed still yearning.
Time never stops and soon I must rise,
But I lay a little longer letting my heart linger,
Dreaming of the faintest touch of your finger.

I know that I must wait even longer,
For the Lord to let me know.
I know that this should make me stronger,
But all I want to do is go.
I want to be with you, and where you are.
I will disregard the miles that say you are too far.

I know that this is madness.
How could I assume so much so soon,
But when we speak I feel so much gladness.
Oh if life were just like a cartoon,
I would fly through rain and snow;
Just so that I could let you know.

I would let you know my heart is like a song,
It only begins when the occasion is right.
It will never stop until it does belong,
In your heart, and brings to you great delight.
So let God provide if this is meant to be,
But forever and always, you will be special to me.
Duncan Grant Bell
Written by
Duncan Grant Bell  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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