Take Me Away

You say you love me, is that to be real?
Oh, how I miss your gentle lips on mine.
Toss and turning, my every dream you steal,
My heart beats fast while in your arms so fine.

I have missed you for thirty-six sunsets,
How I miss your gentle hands holding mine.
So long passed since our two hearts have met,
Hold my heart you have been seeking to find.

These mere petty quarrels day after day,
Speaking empty promises you say.
These words you speak are just mere child's play,
In time, it will be our hearts that will pay.

So take me away; the rush of the sea,
And we can run together; you and me.
♠ ♠ ♠
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