Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Committed Love

There is a feeling that I want to grow
And inkling that just won't go…
Away
It's restless
It's relentless
It's scorning
It's burning
Its yearning
It is forgiving
It is understanding
It is my warmth
It is my love that will subdue under any circumstance
Because it is my strength
It is my will …
To go on.
So I keep it locked away under my heavily guarded heart
Waiting for the one with the key for it all.
by N.C.-Marisa Phanord

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