STORM OF MY
HEART
(By: Tyararr J. Jones)
Though we share the same path, you keep me at a distance.
Though I share my compassion with you, you reject it with confidence.
Though I open my heart, you keep yours closed.
Though I call you friend, you call me a stranger.
Though I call you a close friend, you consider me a distant acquaintance.
Though I step out in faith, you respond with fear.
Though I dare to keep you in my heart, you shun your feelings like a disease.
Though my present thoughts of you are painful, my past memories of you have left an imprint of joy.
Though I rather not see you nor speak to you while in this storm,
You will forever be a cherished memory.
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