*Ongoing Construction as Life Unfolds*

Everyone of us has a limit To how much we can care 
Not too much to break a heart ... or strip a soul bare. 


The triumph of the heart
 Declares that love has reaped its just reward!

The essence of Love 
Breeds the tears 
For the aftermath of loneliness.

What you demand is hardly worth the price of sacrificing my "paradise".

Copyright 1997

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