With this ring
I am bound
to bring myself
to sorrow
with this word
I am found
to be the one
without tommorrow
with this thought
I can't find
another way
to let you go
with this dream
my heart breaks
just one more
I told you so
With this day
I hope to find
a reason here
to ease my mind
With goodbye
I hope you see
the love I have
for you and me
With this ring
my life is given
to you alone
my heart is driven
to endless nights
and days and days
of prayers for you
to find the ways
to be yourself
to be as one
it should be simple
even fun
my only wish
from here is this
that you will see
you are my bliss
With this hope
I will give up
and be myself
and take my cup
of wisdom I am
surely without
but here I am
without a doubt
always yours
you love so well
never let me
forget to tell
its just so sad
because I know
this stupid ring
has got to go
Not from my
finger
not from my head
but from my idea
of love instead
to just surrender
to just believe
that what
we have
is love
indeed.
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Theresa,
This is beautiful. I love your writing and this poem means alot to me and my life right now. Beauftiful!
Sarah
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