By it dosent matter
Date: 6 September 2000
my love
my love
its late now as i write for you
but its so good to feel you close again
to feel you read as i write is a comfort
one i had truly never planned
soon now i will be asleep
to dream with you my friend
up on high
with the stars that shine
so at peace for yet awhile
with you so close in spirit, thought
buoyed soft
on the pillows
of mutual dreams
so i end this as i began
with arms open wide to accept your warmth
to feel your spirit without, within
to help me find comfort in dreams
with the knowledge i will never be alone again
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