Feel my heart
How it loves the song of the bird that sings
Of hopes of spring
And longs for this open hearted remembering
Of all that means the most in life
Feel my heart
Even when we are apart
And you long for a person who is gone
Oh how well I know that feeling
The desperate sense of drowning
Or reeling
Feel my heart
Even when your own heart wants to kill
When the hurting of absence
Turns your love to stone
For truly my love
This will leave us both all alone
And when our hearts feel each other
That is when we feel
Most at home
For life is also this
A bird that sings at dawn
After the long dark night has passed
Knowing this will not be the last time
It sees the sunrise
Ah, the singing birds know the nature of love….
https://ivors20.wordpress.com/2019/10/25/do-you-see-what-i-see/
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Gorgeous
Missed your ever so tender words
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Aww bless you was slow getting onto this comment. So glad you feel that way..Big hug, Fiery
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