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Jan 2016
I still gaze upon the ocean of distance,
sometimes lost in the voice that carries upon the waters.
wishing to whisper a song of heart,
to be carried upon the winds to her ears in the night.
I still stop upon these shores in deep thoughts,
then looking skyward, willing a shooting star to where she is,
in hopes that she will see, to know, it is a part of me I send!!

Copyright © Jose Gonzalez 1/11/2016
a thought before I sleep:

Sometimes when something truly Beautiful and great is seen, an impression is left behind.
Jose Gonzalez
Written by
Jose Gonzalez  New Jersey
(New Jersey)   
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