Surely You’ll Love Again

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I see the pain in your lost eyes,
And see, all your life ends in cries,
I’ve seen that you’ve been down,
I can tell the way you wear your frown,
You drink late into the morrow,
All that pain, all that sorrow,
A heart stone-cold, you can’t really mend,
Blissful mind, how did it bend?
This wall between you and I,
Can be tricky, to the blind eye,
Surely you’ll love again,
Till then I can only be your friend.
I see the pain in your lost eyes,
And see, all your life ends in cries,
I’ve seen that you’ve been down,
I can tell the way you wear your frown,
You drink late into the morrow,
All that pain, all that sorrow,
A heart stone-cold, you can’t really mend,
Blissful mind, how did it bend?
This wall between you and I,
Can be tricky, to the blind eye,
Surely you’ll love again,
Till then I can only be your friend.
A painting sent to us by Lanie.
A drawing of Stitch from Lilo and Stitch, sent to us by Dan.
Often I try to self-reflect which turns into waves of rings around me. This picture reflects my days in general; life is static, surrounded by waves around.
The cage stands bold, with its steel-clad mesh. For within its grip, it’s us it holds. Ten foot walls, of cold creme concrete. For outside we muster, like horses in stalls.