First and foremost
I'm not a host
But a simple peasant
Living in the present
I await thy excitement
Tho
I get nothing but enlightenment
That lingers in the mind
And makes me blind
Away from reality
It leads me to my finality
And shows my irrationality
To thy generality
Embarrassing I shall say
Quiet I shall play
And no one shall know
How my brain is that narrow
Because it is a secret
That is after all my deepest
Point of sorrow
So this poetry
was actually my opportunity
To say hello
To you
my dear fellow
~ by : me
~created : 16/08/16
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