die deaf deaths without consent
yet will linger In whispers waiting
drifting listless lacking sense
a risked investment not yet spent
an invention needing creating.
Please give purpose to these words
let them live by being heard
validate their vibrations.
Clear my vision which once was blurred
give some wings to this flightless bird
let us soar in celebration.
Tell me this is your wishes’ fruition
my sustenance your soul’s nutrition
an amorous dream come true.
This one choice, your sole volition
a life-long love, our heart’s ambition
let me forge a life with you.