Day follows day
Night becomes
An endless series
Of tosses
And love untended
Still grows
Among the weeds and trash
Forgotten but not
In the heart that held it close
Always
There
Always there.
Day follows day
Night becomes
An endless series
Of tosses
And love untended
Still grows
Among the weeds and trash
Forgotten but not
In the heart that held it close
Always
There
Always there.