Poem - Vision by Saria Johnston

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Saria Johnston

Short Stories

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Vision

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by Saria Johnston

It's hard sometimes
To make him see,
That the man I love,
Is the man that loves me.

It's true he's a father,
But that should mean
His sight it true sight, not false sight,
Do you see?

He goes on and on,
About how he could be,
The worst man yet to be,
Chosen by me.

The religion doesn't matter,
When loves in our tree.
Time will see us together, father,
Don't you agree?

I wish I could change,
To alter your sight,
But you see what you see,
And not what might.

This is the man that I love,
And the man that loves me,
I just wish sometime you might,
Take your time and see!

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