My Dearest

by zvikov chirema   Dec 20, 2019


My Dearest
I long to fly over open fields
Nothing else
Just you and me
In fleeting moments
Know not what we are
And hold no regrets
Of what we could be

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  • 4 years ago

    by Milly Hayward

    How wonderful it would be to be able to fly at will. If you can fly them nothing would seem impossible. Milly x

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