Balancing Game
Love is such a complicated game, a perfect balance of all that's sane.
Wishful thoughts and prayers abound foolish hearts are soon to drown.
To look beyond what one holds true lies the key to what may balance you.
For you to hold my hand and speak of love, means we have balanced all the above.
Speak my name in whispers and prayers as we share this game, of balancing love.
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