To Danielle

Never said
What memories are without the root, a simple vision but without care
What emotions can be, without the trigger? OH they are never there
You may search, you may read
But that you may not need
For a single tear, feeling, cascade, a wave
Mourn a death, heart in a pitiful stone grave?
To know grief, you most know joy
To a muse, this I cannot ploy
With this I have cried, with this I smile
Only for who seeks happiness, never vile
OH I know, I force the water of eyes
OH I know, I moan, say nothing, never truths, never lies
But endless it may seem
I hear your hope, your fear, your dream
I know this I have never spoke
This I never provoke
Sum up all the wrong, I shall right
Not oral, but this I will write
My only true friend, you’ll never turn
My partner in crime, oh we’ll never learn
But a sorry I need to speak
For I never have, I fear pride to weak
My apology, that will never go dead
Dear friend, Sorry, I say for that I never said
Lex
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