Over you
By raindrops
Wed, 29 Sep 2004
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Somewhat worn down by conflicts.
Frustrations wrapped in devotions.
Each meeting a bittersweet.
Ecstasies of joy built on layers of loss.
Our distance closed,
so tight I rested beside you.
And then it stretched,
so far I could not reach.
Partings are such sweet sorrows.
Nature has to right its course.
A wind swept through our souls.
Sent us onto separate roads.
The old course has ended.
New paths have formed.
A bond will tie us forever.
The truth will set us free.
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