love that is fate

by Brandon Dykens   Mar 9, 2017


The cluttered room seems empty.
Things left unread, things left undone.
A perfectly kept secret mentioned to none.
Always cleaned my room once done.
But it seems you want me to play once again and you know I know.
I fall in love with life again
and we both bend to find A spot in your heart worth to blend into one.
A love lamp giving to the breathing as I am alive once again.
Never forsaken only mistaken by the awakened or those who endeavor to knock.
Wake as I sleep dreaming wide awake;
Do not stop searching for the love that is fate.
Bending over backwards to hear your response,
do you still love me from now till I come?

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