The time spent with love ones
Are treasured memory
I am missing you
When will I see you again
The feel of your warm embrace
Touch me to the core
I am missing you
When will I see you again
The distance between us
Will we ever met in between
I am missing you
When will I ever see you again
I cry at night
Knowing you are not very far
I am missing you
When will I see you again
Time has pass
Life dreams and goals
Take precedence over our relationship
I am missing you
When will we see each other again
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Mariann Carroll
Proactive for positive change.Born in the City of Chicago ,Illinois.
Multi race .Studied in a foreign country .Fluent in several languages .
fascinated by diversity.A Romantic and a dreamer.Interest in healthy living
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Nice work Marrian💗
Lovely, Mariann😊
Sending hugs for this one Mariann
Wistful & bittersweet, with the ever present longing & wish repeated oft in the refrain. Nicely done.
Beautiful ✨💖