The Run
Running through the trees
A forest of a maze
Trying to search for my love
THe one I thought I had lost
 Jumping across the streams of dread
Avoiding the pools of sadness
Tripping over the roots of fear
I pick myself up and keep heading forward
A gentle wind of hope breezes by
Reassuring me
A glow of dreams appear up ahead
I ran as fast as I could
Plowing through the darkness of despair
Rushing into the flowing light of joy
My love waiting with open arms
The angel of my life- my love
Dark hair like the night
Liquid pools of compassion for eyes
A heart so large, so pure, so wonderful
I love you, my angel.
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