When the breeze is blowing I can hear a call
Is that you Sammy?
I read your letter again and again
I can almost feel you writing it
Telling me you know a place
You’ll take me there
To Eternity
I can feel a touch, it goes down to my soul
Is that you Sammy?
I open my eyes to see you smile
As you beckon me
Through fields of flowers, through the mists of time
To the place you called
Eternity
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A refined poetic imagination, Narcissus. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.