Love Poem: Grown, Sewn, Owned
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Written by: Andrew Johnson

Grown, Sewn, Owned

Hello my love, it's dawn's first light
Time to end this time called night
I wish I may, I wish I might,
I did...Hold my love asleep so tight
 
Caring about nothing, having no fear
Just being together with those I hold dear
Silent shadows disappear with the thought of them
Bringing remorse and sad feelings, to a victorious end
 
Hopes are high, dreams are big
Heart is pumping like an oil rig
Closing in near, near so to touch
Never had ambition endorse thought so much
 
Raising the flag of victory, over this barren heart
It's not easy to mend it, after being broken and torn apart
But this heart has found its tailor, who has sewn it back to one
And now, when this heart sleeps, it stays loved for millenniums
 
This heart has grown,
This heart has been sewn,
This heart is now owned,
This heart.....may be happier than it's ever known