By kevin urenda
Date: 9 June 1999

shadows

working diligently I
wade into the shadows I was hiding from
tripping not so fantastically
I strain to remain credible to myself
for if I don't believe
how would I be able to expect
your belief
    your faith
        your enduring love
But of me
I do
I see
I know
I must keep working to be
a better lover to you
for the day I stop
trying to find myself
enfolded so sweetly in the
arms of your love
is the day the world
ceases to be a place
I want to live in...

6/9/99