Monday, March 19, 2012

(titleless)

Where can I find the words
That would tell you how I feel?
If I were only Shakespeare
I would make them up,
--And meanings would be unclear.
Can I find them in the ground,
Like a treasure hidden away?
Can I plant them like a tree,
And nourish them everyday;
Or can love be in an act,
Getting up early everyday?
Whatever the expression may be
I promise you this day:
Wherever I may find you,
There these expressions will be.

-Jake R. Green ( dedicated to: ___ )

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