Friday, May 22, 2020
A Time Apart~
His magic is his easy charm
and loyalty to my alarms
He knows I always understand
when he's been there to lend a hand
His life is stuck to toeing lines
and staying calm in trying times
But I can tell he's been abused
which leaves me feeling so confused
My heart is at a tender stage and left
in sorrow, turned to rage
I loved him with refined decorum
It should have been a different forum
My heart has been alone and sad
Those cruel attackers made me mad
My life could well be drawing short
Too much time in phoney court
I love him still as I did then
It's in his hands to be his friend
Whatever fate that he decides
I know I'll see it in his eyes.
~Haviva
(c) HVM 2020
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