Poetry of sorts – because I am out of sorts, preparing sadly and badly for a flight to the UK. Dedicated as always to the love of my life and future wife, Ionia.
In a few short hours
My world will stop turning
This separation of ours
This heart filled with yearning
I know it will not last
I know there’ll be an end
Eventually this will pass
Our life as we intend
Still, it does not stop the hurt
It does not stop the pain
Even though we have
Everything to gain
Finally together
No longer forced apart
Always and forever
One single heart
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