Those three make up the belt
Follow my finger to Polaris
I remember just enough to impress
my children in the inky dark
A card to celebrate our day
My hand reaches for yours
I do just enough to keep
the embers of our fire glowing
Deadline rushing into my present
Late nights are not the exception
I finish just enough to remain
employed to subsidize my dreams
Old sins pay another visit
Plagued with my own guilt
I fall just enough to stay
Cursed by Adam's poor choices
Doors of my heart gladly flung wide
Impassioned plea to live within me
I did just enough to live
in eternal bliss with you
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