Arrival
Few sing within love's chorus
new melodies like dreams so clear.
True love was always wanted.
Blue shadows of loneliness disappear.
Hope is here on the near horizon.
Scope it out with your mind so keen.
‘’Nope’’ a word to be heard no longer.
Grope no more for the promise is seen.
1/27/20
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