At times you are my all in all (Hymnal Octave)

At times you are my all in all,
and we are not alone
but at times you make me feel small
as if your love is gone
and at times your heart has a wall
build from thick hard ironstone
and at times you do make me tall
as my heart's only one.

poem by Gert Strydom
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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