One last time
to hold you near.
One last time to
whisper in your ear.
One last time
to kiss your lips.
One last time
to meet like
passing ships.
One last time
to look in your eyes.
One last time
To ask you why?
Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .20240704.
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