Are you doing an about-turn?
After seeing the worst
Has it quenched your thirst?
The raven knows not what the future holds,
It goes about from meal to meal,
For when did I expect you to give gold
It's just your heart I wanted to steal.
From one date to the next
I wasn't always my best,
But the expansiveness of my soul I did share
And I promise you bountiful love and care.
The golden eagle rises high
Into the deep expanse of the night sky
And as I this night lie in bed
I wish your mind I had read.
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