My heart doth have wings for thee...
To make mine, flutter free.
My heart takes flight for yondered, you...
You'll do, as always due.
Spring time emerges to ever heart.
To beat its' beate'th beat...
I'll miss you so, forever so,
Til' next, we happily meet....
This heartened heart sails upwards ho! ,
We'll finially reunite, so happily ever and happily, sweet.
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