MY LOVE LIFE IS LIKE A MISERY
YET UNSETTLED
A FORSEEN EVENT YET UNTOLD
AN ALARM AND A CALL FOR DISTRESS
SOMETIMES I ASK WHAT AM I INTO?
LOVE OR JUST ROAMING IN CIRCLES?
CANT SEE THE BREAK LIGHT
NOW AM SOFT,
WHAT AM I TAKING FOR?
I WONDER IF THE WORD LOVE REALLY EXIST.
AND WHERE IT ORIGINATED FROM?
EARTH, DESERT OR THE HEAVENS?
WHO KNOWS..................
