Poem composed on September 15, 2009
Be it far or near
I hold you close and dear
Be it near or far
My heart is sealed in a jar
Across the Pacific ocean wide
I'll miss you under the moonlight
Waiting for your return by my side
Once again embracing me tight
When the shooting star crosses
For you and I, I shall make my wishes
When the gentle cotton cloud dances
I will dearly miss your tender kisses
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