Open Field of Gold
I can not See or Feel
A Silver screen
yet only you may see
Almost a Love
Nearly a LIFE
Whispered in a Wispy
cryststal moment of time
It is alive it will not die
Streaking across the sky
Light Years out a sight
No wings awarded yet to fly
limp your way across the moment
still now to wonder why
Waiting here in this moment
Almost seeing still not feeling
Thy wonderous Beautiful Smile
Do not wonder why ~~
OH a Heart
Beating Pounding Pumping
Almost Right Next to MINE
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