Tuesday, June 16, 2020

Mystery

I have lucid views of the loss of the earth
Leaving me shaking, still wet from birth
I'm an orphan, broken away, now I am lost
The curse burns in me, I can't bear the cost
Sorrows linger, the fears still echo in me
I pray one day to escape this ego in me
Your words are an orchestra, an elegy
Yours is a love letter, a tale of mystery
Nothing remains, tell me once again
Why you invited me to this misery