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LOVE KNOTS
As we arrived at the airport,
My eyes kept searching for
you.
Suddenly you appeared,
Tears fell down a face,
Creating puddles of water,
A heart was overflowing
with love.
This was our first meeting,
You were coming home with
us.
(c) copyright heather burns
this sounds like a new baby was born or a child was adopted and the parents were taking it home. Am I right?