Faithfully

I must confess
through the pain
words are weapons
they wound sometimes
we are gathered here together
in union under the garb of love
let's all come together
through the inner silence of the morning
each of us must be embraced faithfully
all of life is a big mystery
out of its sadness there is mere beauty
you will see it through the window
amidst the garb of neglect
let us never seem to forget
together forever you will be in my arms
looking into your eyes
there i could see a distant future
a future filled up with love
gone are the days I used to walk in a haze
like a mouse stuck in its maze
faithfully to the one I love
holding hands as we walk along the shore
I never felt like this before
for you are the one I'm living for

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