Poem 1
𝐈 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲,
𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞,
𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐞,
𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞,
𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞
𝐝𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥,
𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞,
𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐤𝐲, 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧, 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝,
𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬,
𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞,
𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞.
Written by @idarksam
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