I wouldn't have given a tinker's damn
for this soul that you fished
from the trash and saved.
Somehow you made me an equal part
of a life that you wholly gave.
There wasn't a world at all
on this earth,
before you came,
before you stayed.
hey
Heaven will have to work hard to live up
to some of the days
we've made.
1 comment:
Those last three lines. Hard. Wow.
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