Giant birthed by human mind
In the wind it thought to shine
Though fierce sometimes may be the gale
It’s far too mighty to fail
The top sways, trembles, quakes
But the base will never break
Foundation holds firm and sure
Nothing to uproot this cur
During a storm, a tempest, a squall
The top seems sure to fall
As with my love, it might bend
When weakened bond we must mend
With a fool’s folly and fate divide
Threaten failure, caused by pride
Chaos reigns at fateful hour
Spire shudders atop the tower
And like the skyscraper peak
Sometimes proud things seem weak
But steadfast, the foundation stands
Till end of times, as my heart has planned
Matt Was Here 