A Thousand Miles

I'd walk a thousand miles you know
and still I'd find no where to go
unless I felt your love.

I'd run a thousand miles away
and still I'd find no place to stay
unless I felt your love.

My mind is always where you are
and so I'd travel far
to reach you and feel you
once again.

I'd drive across a desert land
and still I'd find I'm stuck in sand
unless I felt your love.

My mind is always where you are
and so I'd travel far
to reach you and feel you
once again.

poem by Edwina Reizer
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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