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Until we Meet Again

A poem

I remember when you were young
and how every day with you the sun shone
we ran together in the warm breeze
I held your hand when you skinned your knees.

And every day I loved you
my heart ached for the sight of you
your hair so golden in the sunshine
your lips so warm against mine.

Now you’re gone I don’t know what to do
the days are so long without you
I sit and reminisce here on my own
about the days…



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I live in Christian community, on an island 90kms off the east coast of Auckland, New Zealand. I also write a blog —