My Lily

Sun, 04/23/2017 - 23:48 -- Neftee

I love you like I love air.
Sometimes I don't think about it.
But I find you there
at moments I need you most.
When im gasping clasping at my throat
for sorrows mote that drowns my soul,
you reach down and help me find control.
You are the hope that keeps me willing,
my futer home maker, my star, my Lily.

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