Meeting You
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I'll meet you
in the golden hour
to watch your smile
carry the whole ocean
and the dancing shimmer
of waves happily imprisoned
in your eyes
The hour is long to come
and my soul is weary with loneliness
but when the hour comes
I'll beseech time to pause
its ruthless motion
When the hour comes
I'll make it worth
a thousand sunsets
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