Abberation - Poem by Rhys Sheridan
I wonder my love,
if this is temporary.
I wonder if it is true,
I wonder if it is Impulse,
I wonder about desire,
because you are desirable.
I wonder on everything.
I hope I do not ponder in vain,
Which also begs the question,
What is hope and within the unknown?
Id like to know, I am impatient.
But, after this wondering and pondering,
Love is patient.
and the truth is whats important.
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