Oh, my beloved!
I seek thee.
Eleven years have come to pass.
You warned me of my impending change.
I was too naive to notice the values' exchange.
Time changes men, distorts their mental range.
If someone had told me then I'd be different,
To their words, I'd have been indifferent.
Oh, a rookie I've been; to your words, now I am deferent.
Oct 18, 2012
Oct 18, 2012 at 12:15 PM UTC
Oh, my beloved!
I seek thee.
Eleven years have come to pass.
You warned me of my impending change.
I was too naive to notice the values' exchange.
Time changes men, distorts their mental range.
If someone had told me then I'd be different,
To their words, I'd have been indifferent.
Oh, a rookie I've been; to your words, now I am deferent.
