Purpose
The days, turn to night
as I think of all your love.
I roll beneath the deep,
to prove
that there is none above.
Exchanging every flaw,
and every fault I take to heart
And suddenly,
I'm overwhelmed, you've been there from the start.
I swim through clouds, and fly through waves,
to feel your calming touch.
Too many I could never have
and all is not enough.
Remember to remember me, if ever we should part.
My spirit told this to my soul, and now my journey starts.
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