I Will Come

A poem of action, not words

I Will Come

Blue oceans wide and deep,

highest mountain peak,

driest of deserts,

darkest of swamps.

 

These of nature’s barriers

from you they cannot keep me,

from the angel of my dreams,

the women with whom I'm to sleep.

 

Swim the chasm

traverse the height,

walk the hot realm

trudge knee deep at night.

 

As many days and nights

it took to overcome,

regardless the plights,

to you , I would come.