By: Andrias Yose
what I thought was rightfully mine,
I am beginning to fear,
it is dissipating ever so slowly,
that it will soon vanish,
and I am left to be,
the ordinarily average,
man I was meant to be
Restless hearts,
without shapes and destinations,
just like the clouds and the winds,
I know better than this,
as reality nets me in closer,
but ignorant is blissful,
for nothing lasts forever,
and it is a give and take
The sky stays the same,
does it not, I wonder ...
the Ocean stays the same,
does it not, I wonder ...
Then this worry,
the change in
the passing clouds,
the formless winds,
this fleeting world,
mind's recklessness
when hence the sky,
the Ocean remains as they are
By : kk tsw (August 28,99)