Jonathan Marsh Poems

I ask myself what is love
Nothing comes to mind
Do I know for sure
I ask myself what is love
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Two leaves one voice
They took their choice
That they will speak one voice
Their love will never have a loud noise
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Now at the ninth hour at night
I come to say good night
I would tell you to sleep tight
But you’re not in my sight
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I think of words all day long
Trying to make sense of everything gone wrong
Getting over you I must be strong
I don’t think I can carry on
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When I walk out as the light comes up
I feel the doors of heaven touching my toes
I can be any one, do any thing
I can fly, I can die, I can be or I cannot
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