Dream me no leaner than the sea.
Count me more eager than the land.
Hold me more precious than the past.
Permit me to love you, where you stand...
Entrust me with all your fragile dreams.
The sole and sworn, true guardian of your soul—
The architect and artist of your faith.
Companion—as you tread Life's
stoney paths.
Her "yea" or "nay" shall cause us, thus,
to be
contented;
or in profound
misery.
Thursday, May 3, 2007
Dream Me No Leaner Than The Sea
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2 comments:
romatic ...
Beautiful. I like the first two lines especially.
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