Sunday, 19 June 2011

Desire

take me, my love, to the cherished land;
the land of peace where we no longer weep:
hold me in your arms to keep me safe;
not afraid to show that feeling so deep.
where none but you can come close to me;
you hold my hand and whisper to me:
and be with me in the everlasting bliss;
even when life's last breath departs from me.

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