There was a moment a fleeting moment
When I knew our love was sacrosanct
And we would be together for all time
That precious moment when you were forever mine
Now I stand here on the shore looking out to sea
Regretting nothing knowing we were meant to be
And when you return free to me
I will be waiting there longing for your kiss eagerly.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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