I'd swim a league of oceans,
just to lend you a hand.
Brave deserts,
storms,
and blizzards,
to fulfil your merest command.
I'd look to the skies
and hook the brightest star,
if only that was your wish.
Sing to the heavens,
find you an angel,
and prove a God exists.
If you want to see the world,
I'll be your pilot,
your guide,
your captain.
I’ll free you from this fatal world,
that I know you know you're trapped in.
Impossible's illusion,
when I feel the shape of you close to me.
And with our fingers entwined,
and our souls combined,
I know just how free we could be.
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Author:
Surucipe (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 3rd, 2021 00:22
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Comments1
This put a smile on my face. A lovely piece, indeed.
Thanks Nicholas, glad you like it.
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