Poem -

Follow me

a fire burns deep inside my soul, I look into your eyes and see there is so much to behold,

your body has a familiar light,

that shines with an illuminating glow,

my love I hope to watch you thrive and grow.

warm my veins with your cashmere touch 

and turn my heart into a melting pot,

send your kisses all down my spine,

let me know you'll always be mine

the harp it strums a peaceful tune,

it reminds me of hope and a future too,

many years from now I hope you hear,

bells chiming far off in a distant field,

and I hope you follow it,

i hope you follow it to me

And then you'll see,

children playing in a far off field,

with daisys and ivy weaved up in their hair,

a church that's perched on top of a hill,

dont be afraid it was meant to call you in,

dont be scared it's all right, I'll be holding you tonight,

may all your dreams and wishes come true,

may your life be merry and full,

may love come nocking on your door every night,

may you never ask for more,

and if you ever get the urge to fight,

i hope you hear the bells,

and follow them

and follow them to me.

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