Poem 91 - Wondering Soul

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You give me purpose

On days when that's all I have,

You give me reason

To bring air into my lungs,

To keep this withered heart beating,

You bring light into my life

On the days that the sun is not shining,

You give me a reason to smile

When inside me my heart is crying,

Without you I would be a lost wondering soul,

Waiting for an opportunity,

Waiting for this kind of love,

If I ever lost you it would break me

Into a million little pieces

That I would never hope to pick up,

If I ever lost you I would die,

It would kill my hope,

Kill my joy,

And inevitably kill me.

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