Reality
Dawn Thebarge
1997
Through the orange-red of the dawn
It comes
Seeking Pursuing
And at last finding me
Entangled in you
You
My love, my life
My pulse my every breath
I want to love you
As you have loved me
Still it comes
Calling
Beckoning me to leave you
It says I must go
I wish only to believe what you say
Not the truths that it tells of later hurt and despair
I will no, can not believe in it
For if I so a part of myself shall be lost