If I
If I leave, apart of me will vanish like the sight
of distant mountains,when a blanket of fog
passes by.If I leave my breath will to.
I must stay even when adversity strikes.
I must like what I dislike about you.
Thus we become strong and last long,
even when we argue until breath is short.
If I leave, life is bland, my heat will be a
barren land and broken into more pieces
than sand of beach land. You know only
the songs of my heart, so what music
will heal you if I leave
I will not leave you poetry.
Copyright © Elliott Bowe The Drunken Poet | Year Posted 2012
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