On Gossamer Wings
On gossamer wings,
On gossamer wings,
My heart it flies to you.
To be together,
‘till the end of days
Is all that’s left to do.
Flying high,
‘cross the ocean blue,
To where it now belongs.
Cradled within,
A soul so true,
Amidst angelic song.
And soon now,
Oh, so very soon,
The body will be along.
To join the heart,
To fill the void,
Back where I belong.
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Beautiful poem Julian, I do hope that you will be reunited very soon.
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Thanks, Dom. I appreciate that. We shall be reunited ‘soon’, it just never feels like soon when you are waiting.
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Soon is never soon enough. But I am so happy every day is a little closer. I love this.
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And I love you. Soon, can never be soon enough, until we are together always.
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