Ectopic Pregnancy Foundation

For Jessica, lost to Cornual Ectopic pregnancy at 13 weeks, April 25, 2003

	Come, come...
	by Sierra M. come, come, come fly with me take my hand and hold it tight let's fly into the starry night where our hearts will beat as one, our eyes see only what's true come, come, come fly with me, as we float to the clouds darkness hides our path but love lights the way to a place where it never ends... come, come, come fly with me, on wings, on faith spread wide like eagles, soaring between sun and stars never weary, never tiring... come, come, my love, let's fly together into our future with faith million dreams and hopes forever swirling round us come, come, my love...come fly with me. A bit about the poem......I have always held a fascination for flying. Anything from a huge swing-sets or just flying, real or pretend. It gives me a freedom and a release found no where else. The wind in your hair, your cares slipping away, being carried into heights that you've never explored. And the person I want to fly with is Jesus, let yourself find peace in Him.


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