Be It

[seeyat]

Love found bound to the ground
I pass on all inclination to astound
Calling out the moment sounds
Describe yourself as perseverance
When doubt is running interference
Could this dream be more
Something called for
Unlike before, real and pure
Of this I'm sure
Without my soul to endure
Just one time, there are many
Don't refuse your own approval
Force your own hand until removal
Granted defiance through compliance
Underhanded, undemanding
Such a tone commanding
Always a way to stay standing
Ride, run, walk, all the ways
Each and every day, go or stay
This fight is for the kindest
The gentlest hearts will be
Setting free the love in me
We will always see, undeniably
Loved, hated, unfated to destiny
The future once debated
The one we've yet created