Love to Think


When the night seems slow

And the air feels still,

I love to think you near 

and dear,and here

with me.

But for I am sane

and I know it impossible

for you are gone

gone far away,

But that doesnt mean

My love isnt here to stay.

Stay here with me,

my heart's where you'll be

for eternity, 

Is what I love to think

when the night seems low,

and the air feels still.

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