We have the map <br /> <br />the compass <br /> <br />and the message. <br /> <br /> <br />Our hands are the messengers <br /> <br />our lips are the reply <br /> <br />we have broken the code. <br /> <br /> <br />We read <br /> <br />“I love you, dear heart” <br /> <br />and so <br /> <br />the journey <br /> <br />starts....<br /><br />Janice Windle<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/for-d-nall-the-message/
