Posted by: beebrave | March 18, 2013

without you

in the time where the tinsel is brought down from the trees

I miss you

in the time where the seagulls announce the dawning of yet

another day at the bay

I call for you

in the time where daffodils and spring snowflakes sparkle

on the luscious carpet

I dream of you

in the time when the burning sun fails to heat

the endless motion of the waves

will you be with me

again?

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