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Missing Love
Alan Tattersall |
The tingle on my lips tells me your thoughts are close to mine,
I long to hold and love you, on this day of Valentine.
The love I have for you is there beyond eternity
we're separated only by the distance of the sea,
I cannot see the tear or see the twinkle in your eyes
but I can sense them darling as I hear your gentle sighs.
I do not see your hand but I know that it is there,
I can feel its tender touch when it brushes through my hair
your breath upon my cheek, now the time has come at last
to enjoy this present moment and those that too have past.
Please God paint me a picture as my eyes still cannot see
the smile that you return - when you see the smile from me.
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