In a sea of people, I saw your eyes
They captured my heart, with a sweet surprise
I didn't know you, but my heart did know
That I had to find a way, to let my love show
With each passing day, I searched for you
In every crowd, my heart pursued
I asked around, but no one knew
Who you were, or where you grew
But still, I fell in love with you
A love so pure, and oh so true
I imagined your voice, your touch, your kiss
In my heart, it was pure bliss
Fall in love with an unknown face
A love so pure, without a trace
Of who you are, or where you come from
But still, I'll love you, till my time is done
My heart beats fast, with thoughts of you
A love so deep, it feels brand new
I'll keep searching, till the end of time
For the one who has captured this heart of mine.
-new king
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Reaching Out
I promise her. I'd do anything for her. She's my mom. Even as Lanie and Deanna are flying home, Mom is scrappy fighting dying. She lays too still in that too-big bed with all the toasty white hospital blankets, in the south tower, at the broad end of a long slow-turning corner that delivers me again to her private room with the view she can't see through, with the beeping that tells us nothing new, and all these ice chips she can't swallow, and a flood of well-intentioned nurses who cannot do a damned thing all the same.
By Christy Munson5 days ago in Fiction
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