I just want you happy
You deserve it to be
I feel I can make it hard
Because I turn like the sea
And you like the shore
Stay relevant with ease
At times I feel all emotions
Toss and turn inside me
It takes a stable soul
To conquer this spree
That is wild like the tempest
With calm air inside free
And the pressure
The force
I won't let it be
If its from my far coast
Send Fourth the Command
Tell the weather to cease
Redirect the storm
If it means you some harm
Or is blowing your windows shut
Tearing at your palms
I've tried to master fate
I've tried to master love
I am a slave to a process
That only the universe trusts.
Christopher Baird--all rights reserved.
Copyright, 2013, Written on February, 2013.
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