Every Day
Every day that I see your face
Is another day in the race
That I don’t want eraced
From my mind
In which I find
The kind of bind
That keeps me sane
As I stand in the rain
And take the pain
That only the vain
Can create
As they permeate
Fate with their hate
Only you keep me true
When in view, i havn’t a clue what to do
To live up to you
In this race, I keep the pace
As I chase a trace of you
And me and what we could be
As we sit under a tree
And relish life without destiny
Copyright © Alex Pitzel | Year Posted 2011
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