For I See Tonight

for I see tonight
a four lit by light
before you called
I thought too
before a four you loved
two to be stubborn
one hard and firm push
no more for me
a thousand soft whispers
not for you ever more
to leave it be til’ morrow
you will foresee
arrive it shall too
one will appear before you
instead of two

by Mary Bastian

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