by Carl Johnson
Kiss me in the morning,
For I may not return.
Fate rarely gives us warning.
Fate has no concern.
Tell me that you love me.
Bless me on my way.
Swear to the stars above me
That you will always stay.
Say you will await my returning,
Should I be gone for many years.
That love’s light will still be burning,
And you’ll greet me with joyful tears.
My heart will ache until I hold you.
You will never leave my mind.
Please remember what I told you:
My heart has not left you behind.
But, if ill chance befalls us,
On this earth this kiss be our last,
We will meet again where eternity calls us.
And there forever our love hold fast.
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