The breeze warm and withering
The water falls steadily
Come right here
Into my arms
I shelter you from the dark
Though when I do
You shall discover
The path set before you
And before me
On the road
Is a dent
In the heart
Because we are apart
And never shall we be
Together Forever
Alone we shall be
In our homes.
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Poems I Write
PoetryThese are all the poems I've written throughout my life. Enjoy or don't, it doesn't matter to me.
