Wednesday, March 4, 2020

One Plus One Is One

Eyes held wide open
Yet vision unclear
Lips often tremble
No words reach your ear
Eyes often blinded
By welling of tears
Tongue also vacant
Beholden to fear
Hold me in your heart
Days, a month, or years
After lifetimes pass
You will find me here
Hold me in your arms
Hold tight, draw me near
My hopes and my dreams
You’re all I hold dear

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