Forward
I look forward even though
the pain of my past makes me
wince.
I dream forward when every
thing in this world
is going backwards.
I'd build a boat if I had
to just to cross the
stream onwards.
My heart beats forward
thinking about the type
of love I might expierience
that type of love that conquers all.
I must keep going forward at all cost
if not I might forever be lost.
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