By Randy1
Date: 2020 Jan 08
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I wish for something.
Just out of my reach.
To almighty God.
I pray and beseech.

Tell me why I'm feeling.
All the things I feel.
Why have you brought me here?
Is this really, real?

Why must you bring to me.
Heaven in disguise?
So much beauty.
To behold with these two eyes.

Only to hold it there.
At my finger tips.
And just give.
Tiny little sips.

Why must you allow me.
To have and to hold?
Something that I can not have?
If I have wait until your fold?

Heaven on earth has come.
And I've have tasted love.
Will we have to wait?
Until we ascend there up above?

Randy Hayes.