Sunday, June 12, 2011

Poem

I chase and I chase
Yet when I come closer to you
You get farther and farther from your Que
I don't know your reasons
Nor do I know you treason's

I think that I could follow your
Wonderful form and use my thoughts of you as my oars
To keep me going and going
To make sure that what I am doing
Is not going to be all in vain
And that my love might yet gain

Your trust and your love
yet for now you are still father
Than I am closer
And I must love still and forever to be above
And gain your trust
Because, babe, my love for you is a must.

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