When strength of will is all you’ve got
The war is won though never fought
You must give in without surrender
Barbaric yawp in voice so tender
Days will pass with check-less tick
You care not time is slow or quick
You only see in narrow focus
Winter chill then spring-peeked locus
Matters not the things undone
Dusty sill errands un-run
For care is not the only thing
Like a soft-blown kiss it’s the love that you bring