there are many things I am
and many things I am not
there are many things I remembered
and many things I have forgot
there are many loves I drank from
turning bitter to the taste
there were many things I offered
only to watch them waste
the many paths I walked in life
the many men I tried to be
the many restless nights
has I headed towards the sea
the many souls I touched
in efforts to not be alone
the many times I wept
in my longing to be home
so now I give my heart
open entry's to my soul
end the many aches I feel
in the process to be whole
I give in to love
to the many nights that lie ahead
to your warm embrace
and the comfort of your bed
~g~
I can not convey the true loneliness I have felt for so many years and how the ache of such a thing has carved out the man I am. With all my heart Katherine I love you for what you are and what you give ~ the home my soul so desperately needs and the love that humbles me to no end ~ you are my light.
~g~