If wanting could make it true,
If wishing could bring it to pass
Then by her side I would be.
But I am here and she is there,
And like East and West
Never the twain to meet.
We had hoped that if she went west enough
And I went east enough
We could meet in the middle,
But she cannot leave her part of the world
And I no longer will leave mine.
So, like to sides of the same coin
We stare in out own direction
Unable to see
The other’s way.
Love burns in our hearts but not enough
To over come the different of here and there.
There in lies our great divide.
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Rexx
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