it's a such a long way – <br />other end of the earth <br />separation's inevitable <br />the distance is insuperable <br />and you cannot change <br />the direction of silver wings <br />but I'll be with you <br />even though there isn't <br />a hint on my presence <br />even though you can find <br />no my step on the sand <br />I'll become a deep sigh <br />of the faraway ocean <br />the fresh breeze <br />to cool down the heat <br />the first beam of the dawn <br />to awake your eyelashes <br />gentle rain <br />to quench thirst of your heart <br />in the hands of the instant <br />that will seem the eternal <br />apart from my arms <br />my sweetheart<br /><br />Igor Grey Balatsky<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/apart-from-my-arms/
