Trinity
Let love be;
Why not with me?
An endless search,
A drifting sea.
I'll walk all miles
To see their smiles.
Yet the moon wanes
Upon our trials.
At times I feel blind-
Not quite defined.
Am I not enough,
Or is it just in my mind?
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