Where ever you are...
Khalil...
I know...
you are alive...
for your heart...
is too beautiful...
to die...
when the wind...
blows softly...
or the rain...
comes gently...
I will watch...
for you...
in hope that...
some day we...
will meet again...
Written by Bruce James Clyde 2015
Photo: Khalil Gibran as a boy, by Fred Holland Day 1898
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