The Distance

He is so far away
That my hands can’t hold him
That my fingers can’t touch him
That my eyes can’t see him
That my ears won’t hear his voice
Yet not so far
That my heart stops weeping for him


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2 Comments · February 21, 2018 at 4:00 am

I feel the pain through your words. Beautifully written. 🙂

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