It’s been a long time since we spoke And I have missed you very much. Know that you never left my thoughts for long As precious memories of you always made me smile.
At times you sensed my longing for you And would send off a note. A brief reminder telling me I am always in your heart.
In those months that you were gone We grew so far apart. Forgetting who we are To ourselves And each other.
So now you are the east And I am the west. In the center is this bridge That spans our divergent worlds.
Hesitantly, we test the time worn boards Built on a foundation Of darkened pasts. Creaking under suspicious agendas.
Can we manage to cross Before time expires? Will you come to me …me to you. Will we instead meet In the middle.
You are so far And yet so close. Mon amour, oui.
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Reviews of "Mon Amour Oui"
Reviewed by serenety L (Reader)
Reviewed on October 30, 2003
The bridge separating the two of you should not be a problem. I'd also go for a meeting in the middle.
Follow your heart. It will show you the right way.
Nico
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on October 29, 2003
Teasinging imagery. The boundless question, me to him, him to me? Or somewhere in the middle. Very good.
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Follow your heart. It will show you the right way.
Nico
Amor
I am not running anymore.....I came to a dead end!!
I just need some peace deep within!!
As I asked the Lord above to bring "silence" to my heart!!
Take good care of yourself and your loved ones okay!!
Love Tinka
best wishes