My Forest Man
Should I compare my man to a forest?
He is taller and sturdier than my tree.
He wears his love proudly like a crest.
And to my man, he thinks his love is a fee.
One can see his nature by the way he acts.
He thinks everyone in his eyes is less.
He treats everyone in his eyes like they are nothing but facts.
He even claims me to be less.
But he can be cool like the wind hitting
That lone tree in the middle of my forest.
Things may look like the end
But what shows in the dark is my man''s crest.
He loves me, but he does not show it.
Like a forest, it shows us it''s love, bit by bit.
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