Weave

Been on fire for Love since the beginning
All my love is forever winning
Surely this will deepen yours
Deeper than the ocean floors

I fell for certain love to be sure
Had hoped for a simple cure
To the pain and the angst revealed
Certainly not meant to be sealed

Tears flow like a river’s stream
In torrents of a whitewater dream
Faced with so much suffering and joy
It is difficult to be in any way coy

I wear my heart upon my sleeve
So that true love will always weave
In and through this tapestry
Despite all the awful agony

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