My love will grow
My love will grow from day to day as quickly as the wind That gently waved the sheaves of grain yesterday Blows down the trees tomorrow; And the sea that sends sailors crashing on the rocks, as easily as it guides them safely home. I love the sea but it doesn’t make me less afraid of it. I love you but I’m not always sure of who you are and how you feel. I’d like to crawl behind your eyes and see me the way you do or climb in through your wide mouth and sit on every word that comes up through your throat. Maybe I could be sure then - maybe I could know then - As it is - I hide beneath your f r o w n s or worry when I talk too fast or laugh too loud always sure a storm has to rise. 1993,02,12 Cathy Mac |