| Apprenticeship
Teach me what my books cannot (For they are only pages... Pages of a world not mine) Teach me to let go - Of the past, The present, The memories, The life I once knew. What is the reason For clinging to the things That were never really mine? Teach me, teach me, teach me! Because I do not understand, And my heart (so stubborn and independent) Has no owner's manual. love poems anonymous |