Yearning

Everyday the thought of you, it burns within my soul

I’m haunted by the memories, both the new and the old

I long to hold you in my arms and yet I cannot touch

My dear sweet love and lady who I need and miss so much

 

Have mercy on this gentle spirit that you have come to know

Reach out to me and build my faith and let us learn and grow

Teach me how to love you and to take your precious hand

To hold you in my heart throughout all this love demands

 

Don’t break my heart and spirit with a fickle cold hearted urge

Please lift me into your arms and give my heart what it deserves

For I’m there for you in light and dark and in the times of trial

Don’t drop me in the dead of night, don’t dare my love defile

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