Copyright © January 2, 2002 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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Reaching for the sky, grabbing at my dreams, calling out your name, knowing you can't see, but wishing you could hear, somewhere in your heart, this voice that calls to you, before I lose my powers, that would move this earth, and part the mighty seas, just to clear you a way, so you might come to me. Here I stand in waiting, my arms are open wide, with the grandest treasures, that I do hold inside. my dedication of honesty, conviction, commitment, and the deepest of love unwavering, steadfast, and sincere.