Just Fly Away

Here again, gone again
the touch of love and then
you fly away
and I'm left to face these empty days

that could be filled with joy and laughter
if only every morning after
I could depend on you to be
right here with me

loving through the pain
of every loss and gain
instead of turning from
what's only just begun

to be
dream turned to reality

Come again, go again
bare, begin to know and then
just fly away . . .


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