I am a deep sweltering sea of emotion
Too tumultuous for most to drink or even think of keeping
My reckless devotion overwhelms the average heart of man
Not many could even begin to come close or comprehend
The intensity of the riches of my hunger for the longing at hand
Weary of walking across a land of heartbreaking action
But still believe in a piece that fits the soul of me
Many come and end up leaving quickly
It’s hard to find a heart of flesh that encompasses the courage of a King
Original poetry by Keila Marie Womack :: all rights reserved
