We’ll meet again

Before me,
among the calm verdancy,
grasses dancing between our feet,
winds blowing merrily,
happy daisies, all with joy.

The distance, heavy then,
now adorned with every step,
all the sorrows, away they melt,
the hearts now zestful they felt,
our arms in adherence,
so are the breaths; me and you,
now let this heart run to you.

Like this,
let’s meet again,
when it’s fine and well.
I will come to you then,
with a sigh of bliss.

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