My Word Is a Promise

Don't turn your face away .. 
I have nothing but this heart, 
If you wish,strike it with your brink' sword!
From my heart and soul;blessings.

My word is a promise 
Do not contain may be, or perhaps. 
Strike! What my body but a carrying mine 
My liver but a mine of mercy

My lap but a mine of gratitude 
My heart, but a mine of thanks and appreciation 
So!oh my wrench ;
make my head, your throne and
tighten me to thee, like the dress
tighten tightly to chest.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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