Leaving you, my love, is like a storm at sea
The winds are strong and the waves are high
I hold on tight, but I know I must be free
To find my way to the other side
The night is long and the journey is rough
But I must go where my heart leads me
And though it hurts and it feels so tough
I know this pain will eventually cease
I'll miss your smile, I'll miss your touch
The way you laugh, the way you sing
But I must leave, I must do it so much
For it is time for me to spread my wings
So I'll take a step and I'll take a bow
And I'll walk away from all we know
But in my heart, I'll carry you always
As I go where the road may take me, my love, always.
- Author: Fred Smith ( Offline)
- Published: February 3rd, 2023 12:09
- Category: Love
- Views: 11
Comments1
Quite the thing, love is; we can bring it with us unlike other things. An inspiration. Thanks for sharing, Rik
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