Is Your Love?

The words do flow

From lips that are known

Lingering on the charts 

Of our souls

Travel the road

And feel alone 

Wishing for a heart

To call your own

And in time

You will find

Things do mess 

With your mind

What you want

What you need

Are within you 

To succeed

This is what life is

Warm and cold

And full of bliss

Hearts are broken 

Hearts are torn

Hearts do mend

Hearts are forlorn

This is what life is

Gingerbread house

Portly dormouse

Life that lives and dies 

Try it on for size

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by Bill Ferguson

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