I only want to hear his laugh
for the few seconds,
to see his face
To sit next to his bed
Like the gentle breeze flowing
over the soft smile of his love
Til he holds me within his arms
It is so much happy to be close
To him with this moment
and touch the beautiful soul
Only til we forever share the charms
I must salute myself,
watch his eyes,
unfold smiles after smiles,
Into the dimming light of bulk light.
Where the growth of my emotion
flows into darkness night
Where I dream and live in hope
of his love I might never know.
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