Poem, I love thee...
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How do I love thee, let me count the ways
I love thee till your hurt with pain, I love thee till you cry your tears
I'll love the till your broken in spirit and I will love thee till you bow in grief
I often whispers words of love and cross my fingers till
The words are whispered back with truth and then I love thee still
See I love thee even though I cause you grief
Even though my words are strong,
My actions seemingly are weak and my honesty still brief
I will love thee till the world ends
I will love you when my behavior is wrong
I will love you until your spirit bends-
To my will and you let yourself be stepped upon
I care yes I really do care for thee
But my spirit is weak and so I don-
My brave face, my scared face
So please understand, please hold on
And take your heart and brace -
For truly I do love thee
I love the weak and wrong
I love thee and lie and hope you never flee
I love thee let me count the ways...
I love thee and lie
I love thee and mislead
I love thee and betray
I love thee and deceive
2 Comments:
You have no idea how appropriate this poem is for me this morning. You should keep writing, Virenda, you have a gift. :)
That gave me chills. All I can say is 'wow'. That is heartbreakingly beautiful.
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