it would break me
to never be
a missionary
across the sea
on the flip side
me with you
forever two
living in bamboo
would be heaven, it's true
on the flip side
you would be here
i would be there
without a care
the Lord as my share
on the flip side
were i to stay
void of your sway
day after day
heartbreak, i say.
for you i would wear pigtails every day for the rest of my life.
but would i release my call and take you as its replacement?
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