I'm unaware of the pain I've caused,
I'm unaware of what I've lost.
Forgive me thou.
For I not know.
If what I seek is thy soul.
Wanderer I am to seek a soul,
Of a quick mind and a pure heart.
If that was thy soul,
I would not be a wanderer to seek.
If that was thy soul,
The wanderer would not live so long.
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Mellifluous: A Poetry Collection
PoetrySomewhere an old man dies And a child is born Mellifluous is the sound of his cries To the ears of his mother It's the start of a new life An year later the child exclaims Ah look! it's a butterfly The wind blowing carries the butterfly to the sea...
