My Plea

Though so far away from me I still can hear your voice
The distance may not bother you but missing you is not my choice
I long for your arms and the sweet whisper of your words
Please don't think me foolish for sounding so absurd
I cannot help I love you, and I cannot overlook how I feel
Please come here to see me so on one knee I can see you kneel.

by Elizabeth Walker

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