GloMag GloMagDecember2018 - Page 249 BELONGINGNESS Long roads will not be ending too soon, As long as I can see the moon, All the belongingness of misty yesterdays, will grow with your cuddles dear. The prettiness of boulevard will grow, With all the steps together we had before, When I see you, my heart melts. All the kisses of ecstasy touch my soul, With all your sweetness and endearments. 249