Sunday, December 21, 2008

Poem: Changings of Size

My heart is too big
this world is too small
when I think of our lives
together.

Our two is too much
for this dark crummy world
but yet for your touch
I'd pay everything!

Seasons all pass
as all flowers die
so all of my prayers hope
that We stay alive.

I can't be the first
through these Aeons of Man
to miss so a lover
I must see again.

The world is so flat
and you make it round
my ears have gone deaf
but you create sound.

My world is changing
from lead into gold
if only you'll stay
until I get old.

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