I reach across a chasm
but cannot get there,
Who would have guessed,
if I did not see you then,
that before I would ever see your face
it would be 5 more years, to 10?
My love, my longing, my aching heart,
I feel the gentle breezes of your closeness,
as I wander amidst the gardens,
How I long to make the journey to be near you,
to appease my fluttering heart,
For some, it is done so easily,
for others, we wait an eternity,
Who knows the reasons why.
Doctor Grandma 
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