Just how far are you?
Are you out for the war?
Or are you struggling with the hustle,
Did you smile today?
Are you ready for me?
Or should i still wait,
Then this are my little words,
Of hope and love,
On the broken ridge of my dreams,
If you ever become mine, infinitely
For no one else to have,
I’ll sire you beautiful lasses,
And for thee bring forth handsome lads,
I’ll hold your hand when you’ve got mine,
Wipe your fears and repair your loose ends,
So when the time comes to part,
When we age and can’t see no more,
I’ll have a firm end and a heart,
To have, to feel and to hold
And as you sink i’ll follow,
Till we can’t float no more.
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