Arched Across The Sky |
Rainbows created my imagination As it arched across the sky On one end there sat you At the other end, there sat I Imagining I could slide across Over the rainbow to the end There would be my pot of gold The sweet love of my dear friend The rainbow is a connection Like a bridge from me to you It appears joined by sunlight Then the grey skies turn to blue Arriving after the rainstorms It became so evident to me Thoughts of love follow rainbows They arched right across the sea A colourful arching rainbow It has no gate, it has no door It reaches from friend to friend It arches from shore to shore I smiled up today at the sky How far would my loving smile go It slid right over to the other side The other end of the coloured rainbow |
I toggled between my work review window, my blog and my e-mail. I chose to read an e-mail that really touched and pricked my heart. I knew i'm not an e-mail person..neither am i an MSN person, like you said i was more of a physically present person. Just made me wished that you werent so far. I didnt know my procrastination caused that, but when i felt the unwillingness to talk i thought it was because you were too bz for me to be impt. i realised you thought the same. I'll make the exception for you. I will.. but help me along too! I'm sorry! My dearest yt.. Just this poem for you.. literally Arched across the sky... arched from shores to shores..you are being missed!
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