We long for love,

When we run low.

We long for joy,

When bond by sorrow.

 

We long to be held,

When our hearts bleed.

We long for appreciation,

For the weights lifted, backs broken and time stolen

our eyes falling short of such.

 

We seek the untold seas,

Sipping plenty of life from it

To replenish our souls

our eyes falling short of such.

 

But fate reveals our weaknesses,

Leaving us pleading for more today,

Tomorrow

and the day after

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