two hands
to hold or to have
with the trees as our witness,
ask,
for the sparrows that record our song
do not have breath to span as long
as I would walk this path
to get to you
two hands
to hold or to have
with the trees as our witness,
ask,
for the sparrows that record our song
do not have breath to span as long
as I would walk this path
to get to you
❤
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🙂 ❤
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Love it!
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Thank you!
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You write lovely. I aspire to be as gentle spirited as you one day. Please, keep going with this beautiful work. Bless you.
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Thank you! Blessings on your journey as well!
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Thank you, Chuck!
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