Everything from Nothing

As I press your hands upon my heart

I feel alive again and ready to depart 

Towards the working noise of the town

But your kiss always pulls me down

Like a lullaby easing my restless soul

I remember as to why I gave up all

Through a solemn vow and a golden ring

Amid a modest rite that I afford to bring 

We felt complete though having nothing

And became one and gained everything 

 

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15 March 2016 / 8:10 PM

Tuesday / In my home