My rhyme is true, there is no doubt
My love for you makes Heaven shout
I long to kiss and hold you tight
Just one more glimpse of you in sight
Just one more squeeze of your sweet hand
Will lead me to that promised land
If parting is such sweet sorrow
Then what bliss awaits the morrow
When once again we are united
On Heaven's shore, where we're invited.
Written by David L Warbritton in February 2022 and no reprints without permission.
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