Seated on the brink of the realm,
Perched on a string that stays lit,
Melodic recitals of a novel hymn,
Ventured out to dissimilar winds,
Lonesome and apathetic to humanity,
It’s a toil we all go through in absurdity,
Just like life we hope to find,
A love that will survive time,
And yet we glimpse and aspire,
Contemplating what’s mine and yours,
A clandestine affair of life unresolved,
Behold the earthly view,
Inactive gazing at the firmament blue,
Viewing the gloomy ground brewed,
Looking for a sign of life anew,
As the world goes driving by without clue.
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loved it!!
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