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Of love, longing, and yearning |
| Sometimes when the days and nights that separate us Stretch out, an endless void When the distance becomes torturous The ache, unbearably real And the embrace of cold air Cuts deeper than a knife I begin to wonder how will I get through This day, this week, this month without you Why do our souls entwine wondrously, When we can’t meet Why do our bodies yearn so longingly, When the simplest touch is denied Yes ours is a bonding of souls In this life, our bodies far removed But in every life, we will seek each other Ceaselessly journeying together On this path, with petals strewn over stones Finding love, as the light grows |