Where We Differ Poem by William Henry Davies
Where We Differ
To think my thoughts are hers,
Not one of hers is mine;
She laughs -- while I must sigh;
She sighs -- while I must whine.
She eats -- while I must fast;
She reads -- while I am blind;
She sleeps -- while I must wake;
Free -- I no freedom find.
To think the world for me
Contains but her alone,
And that her eyes prefer
Some ribbon, scarf, or stone.
Complex is this one. The difference of the sexes comes in here.
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4/19/2024 9:42:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
It is called infatuation.