by Roz
(Great Neck, NY)
Into the sky
My arms will fly
Like a bird that is proud and free
Away from my feelings
Far from my thoughts
Is the place I most want to be
It is only a week
Since last I felt
The warmth of your tender touch
Perhaps if my heart were to follow the birds
I'd forget that I miss you so much
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