I cast my hooks and lines
Hoping to catch a star fish
Only to get bitten by sharks....
Pieces of my flesh stolen
Yet i keep casting my lines...
I am like a moth
Attracted nectar and flame
But i get used to transfer pollen
And get burned by the naked flame...
Yet i never quit
This is my life's task
To always love.
Dreams are free
So even slaves may dream
But love shouldn't be like a dream..
It should be a tree
With deep roots and wild vines...
Steve~andy
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