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by rick Jan 4, 2009 category : Love, romance / lost love
Past Year but a Memory, Raced by Us so Fast, Our Walks Upon the Beach, I So Wish it Could Last. To Sail With You at the Wheel, as I tie Jib to Mast, Is My Hope As Your 1st Mate, Steadfast & Loyal to the Last. Our Boat Now in Dry-Dock, Undergoing Overhaul, In Due Time She'll Sport New Sails, a Sight of Pure Awe. To Where Shall We Set Compass? To Mystical Islands, Exotic & Quite Far? It Matters Not to Me, So Long as the Voyage Includes A Word - "OUR". Is there a Way to Describe to You the Depth of My Love? From Floor of Vast Oceans, to Bright Moon High Above? So Take Comfort in This, My Sweet CJ For You I Will Wait, Come What May. And Know in Your Heart that My Love for You, Is Deeper than Any Ocean & True as Sky is Blue.