Paradise

To be around you,
It takes all my control
To not reach out and hold you, 
And never let you go.

To be near you,
I can hear the angels sing
The heralds hark your praises,
And the doves take wing.

To be with you,
Is to be lost in paradise.
Wishing to be lost forever,
I will always be there for you.

			Jim Aman

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