This is your "calling"

Blue oceans and Blue skies War against Midnight "ties".
Our words come together like two airborn butterfly's ,
We have lost and yet we have loved even those we have "gloved"
Don't let fear break the line For fear that line will yet break
You have yet to show me you have your heart in the "stake".
I have patience for your past but wont wait for its passing,
You have to give up that fear if you want my love everlasting.
There are my own walls i must climb and you have papers yet u must sign,
And in this poem i have drawn the line.