You give me all the width I need,
My whole being,
To your calling heeds,
Never totally alone,
I travel with you,
Far and long.
Thru Life's good times and bitter storms,
The hurts, the misses, all that's wrong,
What life throws at you,
Night and morn, must be accepted,
Even torn.
But as I live, perplexity,
Survives and catches up with me,
I still do wonder what it is?
That makes some poems, feel like this.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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