A Swiss Mans Love

 

Worlds apart— I feel your touch

Foreign from a place I know—

Memories— yet it’s sometimes too much

For the wings I wish to borrow

 

Wings I wish to wear—

To fly across these skies

To hold you and to bare

The love that—within me cries

 

To tell you— what your comfort brings

A foreign language I sought to learn

But the language of love is what sings—

It’s for you— I do yearn

 

Time, I wish to travel through—

With wings that eagerly soar

To you and only you—

For my heart just wants more

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