Legacy to the Belief
- Lalima
- Feb 16, 2022
- 1 min read
I mulled, and pondered,
Speculated and wondered...
All that I can possibly offer ,
To my admiration...
The competency and ownership,
Lay in expressing...
Except they are irrelevant,
and inessential to you...
My ardour, puissance and frailty,
Remain in locution...
These then, crumble ,
And disintegrate to nothings...
The obliterated, however, dance,
A merry dance, twirling maniacally...
Enraptured in the festivity,
For they accomplished their committal...
They orchestrated my embrace,
With my parallel...
Nevertheless, the judgment of their fate,
Lay in your hands...
I hover a mere spectator,
Not interfering...
Onerous strive, I must insist,
Forging union between not being heard,
And disengagement...
Though, I am at the finish line!
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