Infinity
April 18, 2013
Settled in the fertile land of my youth,
In dust, an unwavering passion lies
A challenged, but undoubtable truth
That thy soul will forever abide by.
Into dark depths let not your mind wander
Or ponder the question of thy own devotion,
For affection of your love grows fonder
With each setting sun which He set in motion
If honest happiness carried a face
And loving laughter portrayed a name,
It would bequeath your magnificent grace
And you my love would be one in the same.
Loving you is as breathing this dense air
Till I succumb to Him, I will, I swear.
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