Better To Love
Nothing stays the same,
We sing, we dance,
We weep,
And we grieve for what was,
For what might be,
And so we love,
For it's better to love,
We dance,
For it's better to dance,
And we chase the end of rainbows,
Better this,
Then stand at the side,
And just
Watch.
John Roberts
Copyright © Johny Roberts | Year Posted 2019
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