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The comparison
Cherie A Darby
The Comparison
There is a conflict between
What I feel
And the reality of what is real
With love I thought
Wait!
I mean, I knew I deserved
Like a loss for words
There is no way to speak
Cry a river, and yet so sweet
I sat by the river to wet my feet
Thick tree's on a sunny day
While the wind blew through my hair
Letting me know there is where I was OK
Like a valley so deep in Jamaica
A place I was
A bee I knew was next to me
I heard it's buzz
It's love
Love with you
Love with me
That Little Mermaid harmony
Free!
Yearning to feel it again
Because I'm lost
My vision is impaired
And because I cannot see I am scared
The emptiness of missing my home is weird
Although I cannot compare it to missing you
Because unlike you
I know my home loved me too.
