My hand is lonely for your clasping, dear
My ear is tired waiting for your call.
I want your strenght to help, your laugh to cheer,
heart, soul and senses need you, one and all,
I droop without your full, frank sympathy;
We ought to be together - YOU AND I

We want each other to comprehend
The dream, the hope, things planned or seen or wrought.
Companion, comforter and guide and friend,
As much as love asks love, does thought ask thought
Life is so short, so fast the lone hours fly,
We ought to be together, YOU AND I

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