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You were always steadfast as the rock,

Loyal in your commitment

I always willful as the stormy sea,

Wavering in indecision,

Of my allegiance to you,

Swayed by the winds of circumstances,

Or may be just excuses

To façade my own obdurate stances

All I gave you were tides of emotions,

Some high, many low,

When all you deserved

Was the soothing sea-breeze,

Gentle hugs and kisses

Like when the calm waters

Meet the sea-rock.

You were always there,

Patiently waiting with arms open

But even when I wanted to

Embrace you my love,

All I ended up doing was

Lash against you with a surge…