We cannot have
What we cannot have
However much
That pains us
Yet not to forget
The love
All of the love known
Even in one lifetime
Not meaning to trade
On another’s love
But to have known love
In the gifted and the given
Listen
How quiet it is
How still it is
On this unsettled morning
Are we artists
Or are we warriors
Can anyone explain to me
How to have seen the light
