harbor me
on the cliffs
of your shore
cast me a line
so that I do not
drift
sing me a siren song
and lull me to
your arms
for I feel the
current
pulling, tugging
never relenting
I promise to hear
and listen
I promise to stand
and live close to your heart
but call my name
let it drift over the wind
and like a wave
crashing
washing
over my
new found heart
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Love this one. ❤
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💕 incredible
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“but call my name let it drift over the wind” – beautiful lines, Liyona.
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Thank you so much! Your kind words mean a lot!
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