A Lover To His Past
Walk with me, through many land and many sea
I tell you this plea, my one love, my only decree,
In happiness and in health, in sadness and in wealth
As if a book on the shelf, you have become a part of myself
Like the wilderness you are a mystery
I will not allow you to become history,
Flow through me as if a river
You are my entirety, not a sliver
Many a mountain peak, or few a valley low
Like these my emotions sow, my thoughts you will never know,
I yearn for confirmation, like an eagle to it's prey
I wish you would tell me, everything you need to say
The way you never care, it hurts too much
My body steadily aches, with pain and such,
The winds blow effortlessly, like your continual perfection
The only flaw visible, pains me like an injection
I can no longer pursue this hapless dream
While I thought it to be true, things are not as they seem,
Like the forests of old, you have come and gone
Twas beautiful while it lasted, now fleeting like a song.