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Nov 2016
I don't know where we wander to
The day we close our eyes
Until that day we meet again,
I'll see you in the skies.

I'll see you in the morning dawn
That crests the mountain tops.
I'll find you in the sunset where
The tired sun does drop.

On dove grey days where rain drops fall
To kiss the arid earth,
I'll know you in the soothing rain
And feel you endless worth.

And when the cobalt skyline
Fades and fills with stars,
I'll sit beneath the summer moon
To pass our time apart.
Sarah Spang
Written by
Sarah Spang  28/F/Philadelphi, Pennsylvania
(28/F/Philadelphi, Pennsylvania)   
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