Your Arms Poem by Leann Pilgrim
Your Arms
Your arms is where I long to be,
Oh, how my heart hurt so dearly.
Oh, how this pain hurts me,
Oh, how I long to see face to face clearly.
Loneness pull at me into darkness,
Where I sit in a longingly agony.
Oh, how my soul long to be free of this hurtfulness,
And to get rid of this agony.
Monday, October 10, 2022
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5/5/2024 2:26:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
'long to be free', that truly is the beauty of true love! Thank you for sharing your heart.