To All I Spew
Through your final hour...
In your deepest dream
Into your heart...
My heart will steam
A stranger to you...
I am, that's all
For you, my voice...
To thee, I call
Your pain, is my pain...
Your hurt is mine
My heart grows long...
An endless vine
Entwines with you...
I feel your sorrows
Ever, I feel you...
In all your tomorrow's
A stranger to me...
That's all you are
Of foreign lands...
Near and far
Feel my heart...
In your deepest dream
Through your darkest hour...
My heart will stream
Feel my gift...
To all I spew
My endless vine...
Entwines with you
Copyright © Charles Messina | Year Posted 2019
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