By jackryhme
Date: 8 April 2001
A part of the world
he heard her call across a distance, miles
a part of the world he felt her cry
with the night still young he found her there
in the middle of a plain unfound
out of nowhere lost
broken in the midst of beauty
drying her tears with kisses soft
cradling her in loving arms
protecting her from her fears
sleepless he watched over her dreams
leaving her with hope of tomorrow
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