Entry: Mine spirit grows tiresome of thy games! Thursday, May 12, 2005



Look into your reflection closely please
to notice how your eyes surrender not
No matter which girl wanting you it sees.

Could someone waiting for you be your plot
of future hope, endeavors put on hold?
If that is so, at least tell me your goal,
Or I'll continue loving till I'm told
your true intentions.  Lies will hurt my soul,

So hear the clock tick; make your move before
my spirit loses will then dies.  To wait
I'll manage, with no response I will deplore!
If what I feel keeps growing at this rate,
we'll soon abandon fears that caused delay
in our Heav'nly journey climbing our stairway.

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