let me arise to sigh over, shining every gift morning,
let me arise to sigh over, glorious every breath day;
celebrate soft sighs of love, ever sighing ever missing,
in desire to return to, our beloved, moments due longing;
soul sings song of life renewal, love weaves new strands life,
walk in paradise at water’s edge, braided love into night walks;
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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