Flying
I call for you, I listen in the air;
I long for your voice to whisper through the trees;
Envisioning a pretty view, of you running barefoot ;
Through flowers;
Darling, please do;
As you go tra-la-la away...
Traveling through the fields and valleys;
Shouting out God's name, first praising His son...Jesus;
Do you have time for me;
Why your liken the wind, flying;
10/2/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr, © 2018
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2018
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