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Two Runways Waiting in the Night
Two runways waiting in the night,
Yours is for me, and mine for you.
A refuge soft, a beacon bright,
When skies turn dark and dreams fall through.
When weary from the endless flight,
We long for rest, a place to stay—
We know where open arms invite,
One home for us, one steadfast way.
Two runways safe, two guiding stars,
One heart in two, yet never far.
No storm can break, no winds can sever
The love that holds us both together.
We need a place where raging tides
That tear our souls apart in pain
Can never reach, can’t steal the light—
Where love and peace alone remain.
Two runways sacred, warm and true,
Mine waits for you, and yours for me.
A love that time cannot undo,
A bond as vast as sky and sea.
Two runways waiting in the night
© Copyright: Михаил Корсунцев, 2025
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