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As The Sun Beams Through The Window | Christian Reeve Poetry

I'm sorry. I forgot myself there for a moment

Guess I was caught up in the truth I seek

or the lies I tell myself


Or maybe lie is a strong word

Maybe I meant truth, and I got confused

Because I live on a merry-go-round of uncertainty


All I know is I will try, just like I did yesterday

And all the other days before that

Even on the days when I didn't


Cause it was all part of this

And what is this?

Well, it's life, of course


I want to share my heart with you

and show you the beauty of the world

Cause that's my final resting place


As the sun beams through the window

And I type away with my dreams

Know that it's all real, all of it.

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