| Lament It is our lament, That we're so discontent, We dream and We scheme More, always yearning for more, But what for, Striving and sometimes just diving we no not where, Is something really there? Bursting with lust, But afraid to trust, Can't we see? That love is the key, We need to care, And learn to share, If we just nourish, Love will flourish. Copyright © 2004, James N. Dollhausen, Milwaukee, Wisc. |
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July 2004 |
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