Deep within my intent I dig to find if I am wrong,
If I made my mining to find gold within me to give
The truest love and lasting longing to honour my beloved,
When I wake my mornings far and lonely,
Walking the daylight for home.
I have reasons to pride the purity of my words writ in sincerity-
In the wincing of your sigh I feel the hurt you ache,
In the tears you waste I fail to give my warmth,
Yet in the laughter you echo godly bliss I rejoice,
In the glint of rare smile I have heaven before me.
If I failed to make life better in how you long to weave,
And instead gave so much pain to darken our home;
If I faltered in my ignorance to etch towards a dream
you envisioned,
Tell me my love, in graceful words to heal,
for I shall mend my wrong when I have marred your dreams!
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