May I make for you, a presentation?
Stand here, by my side
Look there by his side
Hearts are what you are seeing
Parts of love is what they are living
Come home a bit,
Search my drawer
Find there a gift
The rising sun
A son’s song sung in victory
Is what they are sharing
To us,
What have we?
Pierce and fractured tents
Bent and wrongly nurtured souls
Stiff and bleak pictures
Sieved and confused future
May I make you an offer?
Another offer?
This time,
My words
I…I….I….love you!
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