Love the Process

Love the Process

Love the Process

Though I tell you what my heart is like
Still you choose to run away in fright!
Draining out the goodness left in me
Trapped in cage of your own misery

The times of sweetness have all come and gone
To the silent harmony belong
‘Twas a time of rapture, that is true
Knowing this as I sail the ocean blue

Please, my dear, remember me in kind
Hold on when you let yourself unwind
Tight are values, and you speak the truth
No dear, I was not quite that uncouth

Made your bed and now its time to lie
Reaching forth, I touch the silly sky
Making plans and somehow I must fit
Thoughtful were your lessons, I’ll admit

Seeking not in some old, wasteful pleasure
It is the process in which I shall treasure
Sneaking in the tall and wispful grass
Embrace the trickster, then soon He will pass

Not goodbye, for I must take you with me
Friend of mine, your lovely thoughts must not flee
For once you know, I wanted you first
Connected involvement was not a curse

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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