Abundance
Is not
What
We
Have
It is
What
We
Share
Prosperity
Is not
What
We
Feel
But
What
We
Give
Love
Is not
What
We
Want
It is
What
We
Know
Abundance
Is not
What
We
Have
It is
What
We
Share
Prosperity
Is not
What
We
Feel
But
What
We
Give
Love
Is not
What
We
Want
It is
What
We
Know
We’re
On
Different
Continents
Though
An arm
Apart
Adrift
In our
Own
Tiny
Thoughtful
Boats
I’m
Remembering
Your
Laughter and
Tears
Turning to
Me
Your face
Is a
New
Moon
Dark and
Pensive
Glow for
Me
Baby
Let me
See
You
As the
Harvest
Moon
Let’s not
Concentrate
On
Being
Happy
Instead
Concentrate
On
Another’s
Happiness
It’s
There
In
Theirs
That
You’ll
Discover
Joy
Bliss
At last
We
Meet
Again
Time
Separated
Us
Both
Friend
And
Foe
Not
Miles
Or
Loves
Lacking
Laughing
Lives
We are
Now
Giddy
Once
Again
Tripping
Over
Words
Where
Have
You
Been
You ask
Beside
You
Always
Beside
You
Sandpaper
Face
Brushes
Against
Ash
Wood
Skin
Causing
Burn
Redness
Shows
Trail
Of
Desire
Dark
Hair
Covers
Eyes
Lids
Too
Breathing
Deep
In
Our
Twilight