February 6, 2013

 

 

I can promise you the moon

to guide you through the dark.

I can promise you the light

at break of day.

 

I can promise you the sun

but not always on demand.

I can promise you four seasons,

in one day, but not as planned.

 

I can promise you sweet williams

and geraniums and roses.

I can promise you warm arms, when

on my chest, your head reposes.

 

I can promise you my tears

if before me, you depart.

I can promise evermore to you,

my ever loving heart.

 

 

 

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