The Promise of All. A poem.

The promise of all
Of who, wherefore art thou
A macrocosm 
Of possibility
A smile to turn 
And shake foundations 

With discord and deceit 
Thrown away
As if the promise
Were nothing 
But an empty box

How I do wish 
For you to grace 
My world again

The promise of all
A glittering thing
To envy and need 

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