in Change Poems
I ask but this one small thing.
Give me the worldly skies
For I cannot stay trapped here
A little bird am I....
It is not your conversation
That keeps me entertained
But rather the way you look at me
That makes me feel sustained
Sweet! Because I'm in the mood of love, this poem gives me more hope for loving. "The touch of your hands touches my heart."
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