Like Everyone Else
So I thought once if I could make for you
sweet heart, as evergreen as you stay true
to me though mournful in your bearing oh
soul; pure of my league, calm of my thought, row
me to shore same as the rest. surely I
should falter and yield here as I transform.
If I felt whole, if I felt love in my
soul stirring at nights dreaming I should storm.
Copyright © Jake A. | Year Posted 2016
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