Perchance Poem by Billy Juergens

Perchance



Oh how my want for you runs deep!
From my mind and endless thoughts
Falling down to sight of your eyes-
Oh how your weeping brings me pain!

Yet, who could love the shadow of a star?
And who would choose to live in wait
For an angel fair that has no wings
Yet has to walk from hell to air?

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