When Good Fruits Go Bad

Sunday, November 05, 2006

Poet's Lament

Tonight. I look up to the stars and wonder
if there's anything out there for me
To give everything my all,
or to just let it be
All the slings and barbs of outrageous fortune
and all the sea of troubles
Will all turn to nought
if only you are with me.
But for all my time of sorrow
and all my years of pain
all it takes is one little word
to bring it back again
If it takes forever
i would swear this now
If it costs my life, my soul and my sanity
to you i make this vow
To be a man to you
And you a woman to me
Even if it breaks me
still i would walk in faith
You and me forever
through all eternity.

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