This poem is about the day my love comes down to be with me yet again.
It is now
only twenty-seven more days
until you will
be here my love
to hold me close to you
yet again.
It is now
so close
I can close my eyes
and wait,
the day comes
nearer and nearer
each day.
It is now
a blissful dream
to think of you
here with me,
my dearest love.
For now it is
only,
yes it is only,
twenty-seven more days.
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