Ain't Walking Away
They say,surrender is a strength, But how can I surrender to your plea, When it's only your love, that gives, Refuge to my soul? When I found you, I found love, I never looked beyond nor the other side, I held my focus on you alone, And vowed to stay with you always. Today my heart still holds dearly, The vow I made on that day, To love you and cherish you, Even if it cost the last drop of my blood. When the lights become dim, Do we give up and let the darkness rule us? No, my Love, we create light within our souls, To shine upon our ways. I can't go away my Love, I'm ready to lose my heart for your love, Can a baby walk away from the mother's love, When it knows its survival depends on it? My Love, ain't walking away, I'm not strong enough to break that vow, Even if I tried, love is much stronger to nullify, My heart will only melt into painful ashes. Ain't walking away my Love, If you want, just walk away, But for me, till death do us apart, I will be here, always loving you ©2018 Boygene Borice.
2018-09-21 12:36:10
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deadone
I have never experienced love in life but the way u talk abt makes me feel like i am missing out the reason of my existence
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2018-09-21 12:45:09
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Boygene Borice
@deadone Really? I'm very honored that you love my poetry. Pleasure to meet you
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2018-09-21 13:18:58
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deadone
@Boygene Borice pleasure to meet u too
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2018-09-21 13:26:49
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