My Arm

When I long for a heart
My arm is a good start,
My arm never gets weak
For a poem I can always seek,
When I think love is out of sight
I just sit down and start to write,
For my heart it does delight
When I have a guiding light,
If I ever get down and low
My arm is where I go.

-Shaun P.Weasle

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