The Days Will Fly Far Too Quickly (In Answer To Dorothy Parker)
The days will fly far too quickly
in their unending spell
and I will see you weekly
while being away from will feel like hell
when ever we are apart,
but every time that we are together
will brighten my heart
and will be lovely like a day of sunny weather
while your eyes will gleam like the sky
and whatever we are afraid of
will pass us unhindered by,
while that which you are made of
will come to its perfection
while you love me with sweet affection.
poem by Gert Strydom
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