Send afar
to lands distant,
hills valleys beyond,
i see my ray not so far away
but a gasp of air in time to save
i know i will return
not to turn away again
i know i will
i long to see you again
and feel your fatherly touch on my hand
as you grasp with a tight grip
lands no man has seen
but you have seen
i know i will return
when the page closes
and a new fresh is opened
i will return!
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
The page returns.
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