Hour 1-Love of My Life

The daily longing of my words

shelter the fear inside

keeping me from the thing I am

it’s becoming harder to hide

 

It is my life, it is my heart

I live for the joy it brings

when I cannot find the words I need

the disappointment really stings

 

Sometimes the words are right there

so plentiful, my heart is so overjoyed

I can’t get them down fast enough

it fills my empty void

 

There once was a time that no words were there

I can’t imagine how that ever was

my words are my life, they are who I am

no greater definition of love

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