Distance
I look from a distance,
at the man that I love.
Oh God will you help me,
my God from above.
Please god will you tell him,
just tell him I'm here.
That I'm not just in the same room,
upstairs or just near.
But tell him I love him,
and that he is my life.
Oh and God thank you so much,
for making me his wife.
Copyright © Angela Wilson | Year Posted 2006
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