Within seldom embrace of such content
Not ever to see, nor feel what had sought
Through what I do so awfully admit
As droplets of me do fail in the depth
As droplets of me do fail in the depth
And restlessness overcomes all my time
It seems I’m consumed by all I had kept
For always behind the doors of my mind
And away throughout the hours I’ve known
And away throughout the hours I’ve known
By day after night and always within
‘Tis as these words do reflect me alone
With so many things I’ve yet to undim
Unwinding my thoughts, foreseeing my way
Unwinding my thoughts, foreseeing my way
As life does enter what I’ve yet to say
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