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BETWEEN US

BETWEEN US

I have my arms open...

To feel your hug...

I know you're probably closer than you appear...

You said things that took me the time I needed to grow into the most Beautiful Tree in the World for us to rest, play, and be free once we have sown our seeds...

Let them take Root...

With love, nurture and care...

You focus on things above...

Not in the World...

Sometimes, Trees can take one hundred years to grow tall...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Bernie...

The Trees are a metaphor...

Of course, it's all so vast...

Everything has a connection...

All Roads Lead...

Where we Stop only we know when we get their...

Thus, THE FINAL DESTINATION...

Exciting!

Right?

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Baker Street...

​​​​​​True and then the...

WOW!

Why did I survive that?

I should definitely be Dead...

Then once wasn't enough...

Here We Are!

Cosmo!

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

 

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MAHTAB BANGALEE

and sometimes between us no time; we are merged in one without any space and time as the eternity./// great to read you

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sparrowsong

Hello Shirley...

Glad you enjoyed!

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello MAHTAB...

Glad you enjoyed!

I agree...

As Miley Cyrus sings it...

It's not about how fast we get there it's about the climb...

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

 

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