Tuesday, January 25, 2005
*reminds everyone of the previous poem written this month - "The Vows" - right below this one*
& I'm sorry I haven't written much poetry lately, but I had a lot of inspiration yesterday and I feel like it's all still there today so today is going to be write write write write!
Enjoy! Laterz all *hugs to Andy*
Symbol
(Jan 21st 2004)
Round and round it goes
Encircling my wrist
Look, matching on yours
Flipped, reversed and backwards
Hours and hours spent weaving
Knotting, knitting whichever
To make two matching for you and I
Flawed yet perfect, no matter
Worn forever on my left hand
Circling it, binding it, I'm
Forever to be yours, you know this
Along with rest of me, I am yours
For all of time as long as I wear this
I am yours until the day I die
And while you wear yours too
We'll be bound til the end of time
Though I haven't always believed
I must say now I do quite so
So let this be a symbol forever
Of my complete devotion to you
No longer buried in my misery
But looking greatly towards a future
When I lie beside you the first time
The first day of the rest of our lives
& I'm sorry I haven't written much poetry lately, but I had a lot of inspiration yesterday and I feel like it's all still there today so today is going to be write write write write!
Enjoy! Laterz all *hugs to Andy*
Symbol
(Jan 21st 2004)
Round and round it goes
Encircling my wrist
Look, matching on yours
Flipped, reversed and backwards
Hours and hours spent weaving
Knotting, knitting whichever
To make two matching for you and I
Flawed yet perfect, no matter
Worn forever on my left hand
Circling it, binding it, I'm
Forever to be yours, you know this
Along with rest of me, I am yours
For all of time as long as I wear this
I am yours until the day I die
And while you wear yours too
We'll be bound til the end of time
Though I haven't always believed
I must say now I do quite so
So let this be a symbol forever
Of my complete devotion to you
No longer buried in my misery
But looking greatly towards a future
When I lie beside you the first time
The first day of the rest of our lives