Come To Me Poem by Gert Strydom
Come To Me
Come to me
in summer, autumn, winter
and spring
with the love that you bring.
Come to me whether
the weather is clear,
or a thunderstorm is near
and bless me with your caresses.
Come to me
whether I live or die,
whether here
or beyond the sky.
Let us always be together
and come to me.
Monday, December 21, 2009
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5/1/2024 4:30:08 PM # 1.0.0.1119
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