Today I am here
in this place
where smiles come
naturally
and the world is a symphony
that moves me,
willingly
and in the darkness there is warmth
and the stars
remind me
to love who I am becoming
and the music
trills.
I am not alone.
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This man is the love of my life.
Nobody heard him, the dead man,
But still he lay moaning:
I was much further out than you thought
And not waving but drowning.
Poor chap, he always loved larking
And now he's dead
It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way,
They said.
Oh, no no no, it was too cold always
(Still the dead one lay moaning)
I was much too far out all my life
And not waving but drowning.
~Stevie Smith
My World
This man is the love of my life.
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