In Longing
Again I drift to that happiest place
Where I am surrounded by wonder and grace
Able to stare at that beautiful face
For the mind can see what the eyes cannot
It sees that my efforts would not be for naught
For sake of the heart was the battle not fought?
For here in the mind she is there by my side
Again walking hand in hand and stride by stride
The eyes speak a language that no ear can know
They travel to places no feet dare to go
There to the heart, to the realm of emotion
Where the thoughts that are thought are as deep as the ocean
In my mind I am lost, there content just to be
Alone on my life raft, adrift on the sea
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