Poem2021-02-28T08:31:17+00:00

Always with you

By: Steven Mather

Though I would wish it otherwise
I know it must be so;
one day you will grow tired of me
and feel the need to go.

Your virgin wings will ache to fly,
your soul will seek to grow.
You have other roads to wander
and other tapestries to sew.

But no matter where you travel,
wherever you may dwell,
you may be sure, without a doubt,
my heart beats there as well.