…Frank put on the thinking cap one day and
realized that he was in love, with her, again.
THE
LONGEST DAY
Hunting
high and low, for a purpose to be, seeking the truth to oneself
The
distant smell of adventure lingers in the cold morning air
As
a rising sun radiates hope of joy, hopeful dreams and playful memories lingers
But
without you I am incomplete
Distance
and time our common enemy, long nights ahead
Days
rolling by as an endless ocean, rising and sinking with the tide
Slow
sweeping winds keeps kissing the treetops, sound of tranquility
Though,
without you I am not whole
Your
laughter and scent strong in my mind, your embrace and touch my fuel
Seeking
a way has become a mantra that does not leave my side
Knowing
that nothing else matters I shut my eyes at night
As
the days rolls by, I am longing for you
Ω
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