What Do You Want?

She doesn’t long for years; she longs for days
I wish I had a day with her to share
emotions, in the myriad of ways
she gives her love to me; I feel her care
The world will go around a million times
she only cares about the next go-round
The night will turn to day, a sonnet rhymes
Within her daily care my comfort’s found
I like to think my view extends for years
I like to think her view is for a day
My vision can be clouded by my tears
and hers is in her heart; too far away
I wonder if together we would see
the way things are and how they ought to be.

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