A Poet Never Sleeps

One day you will be faced with the impossible. When you become afraid, become inspired.

25 February 2015

For Now and Forever

The giving tree

Gave her all

To those she loved

Let me be your giving tree


Every heartbeat, breathe and tear

All my waking moments

Consumer my very thoughts

I give to you all I am


The hanging tree

Where lovers go to die

My only crime was loving you

You were my hanging tree


I stretch my branches out to you

As I feel my leaves wither and fall

Yet I still love you


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