So Many Times Much More
Lifting myself to thine eyes, so you may see this face of mine
Overly doubting for thoughts are abundant and flowing
Vowing inside that I am so timid to bare even the word of such..
Edging with you the hopefulness that my heart receives from your felt
Meddling clock's hands, so they may not reach the end of forever
Eating words so they may register later, when it comes to forget
And I want it to be you to stay and say: you are my...
Longing but not questioning, for questions ruin the answered mystery
Whirling, falling leaf, will be reconnected by becoming the earth once more
And I whirling, falling deeply; person with no bubbles to pop ignorance
Yield myself to allow nonsense, so I could gather everything with you
So many times much more.
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