I had a chance by grace
To check my ways
I love your misguided eyes
Lips, grin and guise
My need for you
Fills my days through
I will hold you everyday
Until your ways, may
Become better, I pray
For you now. I must say
Presently, I should away
With unfilled heart every day
© daniel miltz
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