Desire

This is what it feels like to live and learn, as well as loose. (Comments, as always, are appreciated)

Life is a figment of our imagination

Just waiting to be heard

Sound is the reason we love

Like the chirping of a bird

Love is a choice we make

As tears well into our eyes

You realize that every thorn on the rose

Was just one big lie

Now we know what life is

And how your silver knight

Is not what you thought it to be

It is just your worst fright

We can never comprehend

The thought of being alone

For many people believe

We need family to truly be home

So as we sit down and look at the flames

Of the brewing fire

We are truly learning

Our hearts greatest desire

Author's Note

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