Fulfilled

Something in my head
That makes me what I am
Not tassles on my shirt
I can't fulfill you mam

Our balloons remain
Bursting at the seams
By things that we attempt
Or realizing our dreams

I cannot provide the piece
If it's missing you must find
Patiently awaiting release
From prisons in your mind

I stand here completed
With calming breeze
Obstacles deleted
I do not attempt to tease

My life is sound
Flint on my heart would spark
Feet on the ground
My search is not a lark

I'm on a quest
And if it matches I am pleased
This is no jest
Not done to be appeased

I seek the life
With rewards that few have known
I need a wife
That is satisfied alone

The only way
To create something beyond what's here
All I can say
It cannot be reached through our fear

He made me strong
With things that I must learn
If that seems wrong
My case I must adjourn

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