without

I ride the ship
Without a dock
Holding the key
Without a lock

I saddle up
Without a horse
Regretful yet
Without remorse

I paint the sun
Without my eyes
And wear success
Without a prize

I dance the jig
Without my feet
Sing it again
Without repeat

I love so deep
Without the loss
A rolling stone
Without the moss

I dream at night
Without the sleep
Gave all to love
Without the leap

Shared all I had
Gave none away
Tomorrow comes
Without today

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