Be

I cannot walk without thee

Your love got me  on my knees

Unable to forsee

How long we are met to be 
Will our love grow as a maple tree

Just be like a weed growing between

Concrete
Will this love grow strong roots stand

Through harshest times or 

A twig be pulled from the ground easily

Our love be much like a maple or a oak tree,

Standing through all adversity

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