Is it true?
Are you my reward
For the years of survival I've endured?
Or will an invoice arrive with hidden costs?
Will the other shoe drop?
Or am I standing firmly at last
In fur lined moccasins?
Comfortable, soft, and painless.
Will you stay?
Or be taken from me like everything else?
Am I looking at the beginning of forever
Or just the beginning of another end?
You say "Don't ask why, just believe."
And I try so hard..
But my faith is weak and my
Fear is great.
Do I dare to hold on to you?
Or will I slip and fall once again
To life's twisty turns?
No matter, the die is cast
I am yours.
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