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my last drop of water
I would find your lonely hands down the dim lit hallway with little hope that you've stored.
I'd lead you the dance of the rest of our lives together.
The compassion that you've shared with me for years has gathered my courage to say,
I'd run through any bush of thorns to search for your fresh green roots,
To keep you here with me and much alive.
My last drop of water to help you grow.
My everlasting light to shine so you would not have to go without the sight of what is beautiful.
© BipolarPoet