No Matter Where You Are, These Things Happen Poem by Faith Wood
No Matter Where You Are, These Things Happen
If I am the rose you should have given,
then you are the thorn I should have accepted,
welcomed happily with open arms
But we are indecisive,
letting our tears trickle down
and disappear in a subtle kick of dust
We rekindle what was lost
and ignite the once forgtten
But we are indecisive
I wonder if even in the most beautiful of paradises
dilemas still arise
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