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Written 14 July 2025 for Black Hole Poetry Contest Sponsored by Tom Woody

I Shall Ever Be Who I am

Inspired by Black Hole Love (Max Frost)
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                                      I Shall Ever Be Who I Am

                                 O, my love, wherever you dwell
                                  I wish you well, I wish you well,
                                With whomever you choose to live
                                 Whatever goals you wish achieve
                                    I shall ever stay by my words
                                   To be amidst my shining herds.

                                    Chorus
                                    You may flutter a million miles
                                    You may scan the African wild,
                                                 Oh-oh-oh-oh,
                                   You may fly to the distant moon
                                 You may orbit the earth quite soon,
                                                   Oh-oh-oh-oh,
                                       But in whatever clime I am
                                         I shall ever be who I am.

                                     True love need not beggarly be
                                     True love like a fly does not flee,
                                      But ever stands the test of time,
                                   Both in winter and spring does shine
                                        Like a real gem carved in gold
                                       And does not ever become cold.

                                        Chorus
                                       You may flutter a million miles
                                       You may scan the African wild,
                                                     Oh-oh-oh-oh,
                                       You may fly to the distant moon
                                     You may orbit the earth quite soon,
                                                      Oh-oh-oh-oh,
                                           But in whatever clime I am
                                             I shall ever be who I am.

                                       True love does not roll like a stone,
                                 Dipped down a black hole, I`m not blown,
                                        My heart awhile may take a toll,
                                    But soon my soul will become whole,
                                Though your black hole love I shall miss
                                     Soon I`ll surface from this abyss.

                                       Chorus
                                       You may flutter a million miles
                                       You may scan the African wild,
                                                    Oh-oh-oh-oh,
                                       You may fly to the distant moon
                                      You may orbit the earth quite soon,
                                                    Oh-oh-oh-oh,
                                           But in whatever clime I am
                                             I shall ever be who I am.
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Rodrigues Avatar
July 17, 2025 at 6:04 AM
Love your refrain!
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