Passionality Without Rationality

I fear I fall in mindless things
And seem to never create my wings
The only song Life ever sings
Hints only of it's many stings

I've not surrendered
To the pain
Of a thousand dreams
Caught in the rain

Follow me, follow me
Follow me, If you dare
I'll be waiting for you
Right over there

Tears come falling
But I will not be crawling
Life is over soon
And she'll not go unless in ruins

I dream, I dream
And dream some more
For there's much, much more
Of life in store



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Love.
Is. Not. Blind.

It bleeds instead of dying.
It heaves instead of sighing
It is strong instead of leaving.
And hides behind no single self
Nor desires any man's wealth.

Complete by nothing
Except by giving
Love is not blind
It is forgiving.

Rends and bends and
Never descends
It weeps
And goes on living
And feels so deep
That life can never hold it
But never ends in death.