Hour 6 : One of Many

I sometimes wonder

If you could ever conclude

The depth of my emotions

The rug you pulled underneath me

I showed you all the love I could give

It’s worrying that you do not understand love

The way I do, “I Love You” doesn’t resound

I have felt you near me, even when you were far

You say, I anchor your fleeting thoughts

Calm the storm inside you

That your soul recognises mine

But you still don’t understand my love

My love for you which ever was

I am tired showing my love to you

I now lie silent at peace

The same peace, which you said you see in me.

Yours lovingly

The Poet

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