A Poet's Random Notes

My Trust

When my trust is without borders...

There is nothing much I am to do then, but to just look forward.

When I do get to learn my lesson,

I will just do it all over again.

Repetitiveness should actually be a sin,

One that you should not ever want to commit.

But to those who have actually committed that unusual sin,

I suggest you became less naïve, like me

And start seeing through the lies people feed you,

Then, trust me, you'll be aware of how good life'll be.