with me in the end
no matter how fast I was running,
how much I stumbled
or how deep the vortex,
I spiraled down in
You were right there
on my tail
looking over my shoulder
there was never a hurdle,
I couldn't jump
never a mountain
I couldn't climb
never a strait,
that I couldn't swim
a thought, a feeling,
each blessing
without You
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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