Monday, January 24, 2011

Pour Yourself a Glass

I know how you feel,
The times are not the best,
We try so hard to deal,
But with compassion I can't impress.

It may seem rough,
But I know we will traverse just fine,
We just have to stay tough,
And keep each other in line.

I'll be there through it all,
I refuse to turn my back,
Happiness will make its call,
If we trace our tracks.

I'll try my hardest,
If you give it your all,
Our bond we will harness,
To prevent our fall.

As long as the stars burn,
Until I find eternal sleep,
I promise these tables will turn,
And this promise I'll always keep.

This charade will never last,
Soon happiness provides the proof,
From my heart, pour yourself a glass,
This is but a trial of our youth.

Taste the love on your tongue,
It will make it easier to survive the storm,
Release the poison from each lung,
And let the love fill them and keep you warm.

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