And So It Comes To Be

I love him so
how is it?
that he doesn't seem to know
all that he means to me

What is love then?
no more than some
high flying fantasy
that never seems to make it
into this reality?

I have no answers
not right now
and so I vow
just this and nothing more
to follow

this one stream of love
that seems to be
the one true feel of ecstasy
from here into eternity
and back again

in cycles without end
praying for no more
than just the feel
of love that's real
to be all of reality
right now

and so it comes to be
this utter state of ecstasy
believed . . .


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