Sing me your song and I will hear
your voice like to you I am near,
blow a sweet kiss into the air,
its scent will nestle in my hair,
when in deep pain let fall a tear,
the ache my heart will help you bear
when gladness fills you I will know,
rainbows will arch by my window.
it matters not that you are far
I see you through a bright star.
© FLQ March 19,2014
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