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I may not know how this works,
But you've shown me a chain of your patience
I may have these annoying quirks,
But you sure know how to spark my ambience
You may be aggravating at times,
Do know that it's how I love you
You're a bothersome nettling design
That I'd love to tether and forever to sew
I may not understand the words you speak
But I've kept them and studied them dear
It'd remind me of the future we seek
As I reread them in my head where the isle is clear
Though you know we have our differences;
The stride and storm we rode and ventured;
Those where I hunger from your absences
Have surely shown us all that we endured
I may not know what's in your head
But dear, I hope you won't let go just yet
Hear me, after all that's been said;
To you and I, we were God-sent
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A Poet's Diary
PoetryShe doesn't simply cry when she's upset or disappointed, nor does she just smile all day when she finally get to grab that tiny bit of hope. It would be hard for her to talk about love just as simply as bringing up a favorite song, nor would it be e...
