Eternal
Now dry your eyes, my Little One,
and worry not that I am gone,
for in my heart you always stay
as we grow closer ev'ry day.
Even though the miles divide us,
there's a flame that burns inside us
that can never be extinguished
nor our yearning be relinquished.
Though our love be fresh and vernal,
ev'ry season's bless'd, eternal!
Copyright © Keith Bickerstaffe | Year Posted 2011
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