Missing You

I know you will be back tomorrow
And I know tomorrow is near
But I also know today is here
And today I can't make do
The skies are blue
And I think;
These friendly skies will cradle you
As you fly on the wings of long lived dreams
The dreams dreamt with me
The dreams you're setting free
I dream of telling you
That my arms are bigger
Than the sky
When I hold you
My soul grows wings
When I'm with you
We can fly.

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