Thinking About You
All day long I sit here,
Thinking about you.
Hoping that you’re somewhere,
Thinking about me, too.
Not a day goes by,
That my love doesn’t grow.
I thought I’d write this poem,
To let you know.
As I sit here thinking of you,
It is with mixed emotion.
But not ever once,
Have I doubted my devotion.
Sometimes I feel sad,
Lonely and blue.
Because I am here,
And not with you.
Other times I’m high,
Flying like a dove.
Just knowing that I,
Still have your love.
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