how can I plan if
you but plot
For if but a plot
there is no
escape
Mine goals are your
goals that they are mine
means also they thine
My future our life
to carry on
For whom would deprive
any of such said
hope
when upon my soul
I wear your stain
must your stain I always wear
worn so in such fasion
I wear for your protection
stain doth make me tremble so
A life for myself in
the future I would have
For no other Mine eye's
they do so now dwell
A person of meaning
I
do hold so dear
By putting myself last
a lesson hard earned
Is in and of its self the way
I have learned
For by accepting all others
I have found some joy
Whom pray tell are you
to deprive of me that
I gave unto you for you to
survive
No longer now do I have
meaning in this such
complexity
to wait for the meaning is
there I quess
For I lack the wisdom
to sort it all out
what if it's to
Late
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