Tuesday, September 12, 2017

If I lived...


If I lived all alone
With none to praise me, none to scold,
None to smile when I did well,
Or frown upon my sins,
I would not care; I do not need
An audience for my life;

But if I lived alone
My life would be so small, so bare,
Without a place for joy or rest;
I’d rail against the solitude
And I would suffer; I would die
Without the one who loves me.



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