I will but follow thee


Beloved, the distance is immeasurable
life is long,thou once said
Don’t chase your footprints,
to the end of destined dreams.

I will come find thy heart
Pick it up from the weary spirit
from the lumps of thy tenderness
Beloved, I am the sun that will fill your womb.

You have gazed my ignorance before,
the determined eyes,with love,with hope
Tell me thy greatest pain
And I shall swallow it with my love

Thou robbed me from my wealth
I can live poor,under clouds of injustice
And still follow thee, for love
dragging my crippled hopes in the final pilgrimage.


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