TPE

TPE
I carry you up to heaven
and back down to earth again
and in a strong bond
your air is cleared once more
Briefly freed from all burdens
you find freedom with a tear
release the constricting bonds
that you had wrapped around your soul
And together we fly
with an ever-deepening longing
and if you threaten to fall
I will always catch you
…in the safety of my lap
you taste from morning dew to evening glow…
© Mrs Moriah
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