The Gift Poem by Lesa MRK

The Gift



Give me your love,
Wrap it up with hearts,
Place it in these hands,
And let me have it for keeps.

I've waited too long,
And cried so many tears;
Yet still I wait,
My dreams never to come true.

I've prayed for you,
For us....
Yet my prayers wait to be answered.

Don't you know I need you?
Can't you feel my pain?
It lives inside of me-
So deep, it can't escape.

(1997)

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