Across the Sea

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Joyful sentiment takes over me.

Obediently, I set myself free.

Humbly, I consent, I succumb,

Not noticing I’m getting numb.

Here and now; a new day has come,

Stealing my pain away, I am home.

Trying to find a way to cross the sea,

You and I, finally becoming “we”.

Leaving behind those broken dreams,

Eternizing our special perfect stream;

Sharing a love I had never seen.

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