S T E A D F A S T
-- by Frank Halliwell, Jimboomba, Australia - Public Domain -- rhymer@poetic.com

 
I feel a need for something else
To fill this empty place.
I sometimes feel that human urge
To share a warm embrace.


I need an earnest listener
To share my poetry,
A safe harbour to shelter from
The cold unfriendly sea.


I need a tender hand to nudge me
Gently on my way
To do those things I might avoid
That should be done to-day.


Were I a generous businessman
I'm sure I'd find my match,
And half the ladies in the world
Would find me a great catch...


But I have not the lure of wealth
To tempt my lady fair,
To buy her rings of gold and
Jewelled tiaras for her hair.


The profile of a Grecian God
Might well evoke her sighs,
But even that would not be me,
I fear that I'm no prize!


But still, I need not ever fear
That I must walk alone,
For always, one walks by my side,
The truest love I've known.


A pure and undemanding love
That sees no flaws in me.
A changeless love, as constant
As the wide and endless sea.


For this is one who loves me with
A silent dialog.
The love shines from those deep brown eyes.
My friend, my faithful dog!
 

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Frank Halliwell E-mail rhymer@poetic.com
Homepage at http://www.home.gil.com.au/~rhymer
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