To A daughter

To a daughter far away
You flew off to foreign shores, that winter’s day
I missed you more than words could say
You took my heart, that winter’s day
I gave it to you willingly.
But now my heart’s my own again
I didn’t miss it anyway
What’s more I’ve flown away to foreign shores
Well met were we that April Day
Reunited, a family once more
Love and millions of kisses xxx


About researcherann

Retired was a research student part time and medical secretary. Now learning Spanish and British Sign Language, enjoy running, swimming, aerobics, aquafit, reading and writing, though not all at the same time!
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