when loves comes to the highest bidder
no body wins
for love is
trans lu cence
it can not be measured
for it is wind
in stead, it surrounds us
and takes us in
offering surrender
when we embrace
un in hib i tion
at least,
that's my rendition.
for life is no thing more than a sequence
and we can set the rhythm
choose your chorus
choose your song
and, march on..
march on.
I like it a lot Meagan!
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