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Flesh and blood, heart and soul,
they are together as one, as I wish we were.
It is so hard to sleep at night
when I go through the day without seeing your smile,
without hearing your voice, and
without feeling your presence.
I think about you all the time.
I think about in class, daydreaming of your beauty.
I think about you at night,
when gazing at God’s candles through the clear portal,
and I think about you when I write, you are my inspiration.
There is nothing I wouldn’t give
to gaze into your sparkling eyes,
to run my fingers through your glistening hair, and
to touch your gentle lips.
Putting angels to shame, your radiance is blinding,
and it is the treatment to all of my pain inside.
Looking at the clear night,
I wonder what you are thinking,
and I wish to a star that I might hold you in my arms,
and not have to let go.