Bird With No Wings
What is a bird without wings?
A bee without honey?
A writer with no pen?
A wealthy man with no money?
That's how I feel
When you're not with me
One side of me is full
While the other is empty
I love you with my heart
And with all my soul
But when you're not here
My spirit is lonely and cold
I need the warmth of your touch
To take away my pain
Without you with me
My life won't be the same
So if you read this poem
Please know these words are true
A dearly, honestly want to say
I love you
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