Love Wish From a Cynic
LOVE WISH from a Cynic
By V Anderson-Throop
Why do we
With pens of light
In darkest night
Wish for love
Why do we
With minds so keen
And words so mean
Wish for smiles
Why do we
Who decipher
Black from white
Know day from night
Why do we speak gray
Why do we
Who pass sleepless nights
Dream dreadful frights
Still
Yearn for break of day
I am not casting stones
But My heart knows
I’m not alone
So, on life's course
on your white horse
Grab me on your way.
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