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Man Me

Suppose the sun stop shining And the clouds get dark When there will be not of the courage to face life head-on Who will be there to give me a shelter? Shield me from the thunder Make me a bed of roses Melt my fears My safety guaranteed Where I find no greed. Maybe things will happen Those we term the unexpected We handle them as unexpected Hoping lies not perfected And love Remain Respected And ours never regretted See some rejected Communication neglected Their presence disconnected Their memories permanently deleted But their hearts Pulse the same bits Always in a REMEMBER STATE They cannot RESET. When you hear me knocking The same heart pulse clocking “Just smile open wide your arms Let me connect again to the throbs Allow me to state "I always loved you" And always true to you And that I am sorry, I am sorry The best I can afford For I’d rather die a perfect past with you Than hope for a new future without you” I am a man, be the woman to man me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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