"To Be"
Can there be a place
A time
A love to fill my need to give
A joining
Where the light of day is there
To bless each perfect moment
I longed and prayed for this
To be
Like a tulip bulb
Waiting for the perfect spring
Like blood- longing for oxygen
On the last leg of journey
From mind to lung
Fresh air
To fill the hollows of my heart
To bless this weary warrior
With a place
A time
A love
To be
John Christopher
1990
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