When you fly away,
I miss you more and more,
The moments spent together,
Remain with me,
Memories become my breath,
With every passing day,
Love increases,
And gets stronger,
Like an old wine.
I dream of you with open eyes,
And count on the moments to see you again.
I miss you more and more,
The moments spent together,
Remain with me,
Memories become my breath,
With every passing day,
Love increases,
And gets stronger,
Like an old wine.
I dream of you with open eyes,
And count on the moments to see you again.
(Written for A Poet's Haven group, PC A Poet's Haven group)
Love is in the air!
ReplyDeleteIs your bf in air force? ;)