Holiday is coming Soon

Icy sky turns blue  But not my heart
Lonely night is dark  But not my soul
The windchill is stinging
Though my spirit is singing
Your touch is what's missing
My lips are pretend-kissing
In a waking dream
So far downstream without a boat 
But I feel so close when I think of you
Holiday is coming Soon

Lush trees lose their leaves
Lunatics lose their mind
I haven't lost you yet
You're away working & busy
Lusting for me less eloquently
Rougher around the edges
In your love letters
If the poetry is half-true 
Holiday is coming Soon

If ice blocks your way
Blizzard takes you hostage
I will pay the postage 
My heart sings to you
My love shines for you
My spirit is there with you
I will come get you
Holiday is coming Soon.

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