I have words
But for you I am silent
I don't dare speak
The sound that is left
Without echo on your soul
For once
It rooted in fertile ground
And drew weary time to reach
Toward the sundrentched
Unfertile barren soil
And yet still
Tomorrow's sun drew it neigh
Forevermore it grew
Aligned with my yearning
You
Evermore
Today, tomorrow...Still.
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