Secondary. (For my friend, who cares)

Thought I was 

a visionary:

That we’d be good;

Not ordinary

But I am I, and you are you,

despite plans and expectations,

Truth was truth–I was secondary

And life is life, 

so I walked away

Used all those years 

as a cautionary:

When it comes to love,

follow your heart, not your head

Insist the one 

laying beside you in bed

Will hold you dear

Honor you nightly,

And by day, 

will smile brightly,

Because they know 

how precious you are 

And so do you

Don’t stay stationary

Keep moving and growing 

and learning to love

Because you are are a gift 

from high up above

And if your mate 

doesn’t put you first

Remember why it is 

That you came to this earth:

You are kind, you are loving, 

you’re beautiful and good

And no one, not no one, 

can tell you you should

Take a second seat 

to anything else

All that really matters–

be true to yourself!

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