Your respect for me stands as tall and immovable
as the cliff. You ebb and flow,
as the lapping waves.

Sand alone bends to
the winds with your sense of security.
Your truth pierces past
the lighthouse’s reach.

You await with the patience of
the horizon.

I could harbor
forever in this sea.


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