Intentions

Intentions

Round and unending to seal my fate

It sits, unaltered, entrenched in its place

Holding the depths of its weight

 

The meaning is certain, not up for debate

It retains the vows that I spoke without haste

Round and unending to seal my fate

 

Life’s circumstances may try to berate

All that it represents, knock us out of the race

Holding the depths of its weight

 

At times it is difficult to appreciate

But it remains stagnant when I fall from grace

Round and unending to seal my fate

 

It speaks of my intentions; my honorable state

Armed for the battles that we’ll surely face

Holding the depths of its weight

 

Its purpose is steady, its power is great

Although all can see it, it’s mine to embrace

Round and unending to seal my fate

Holding the depths of its weight

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