Like dreams most dear but thought denied
My wayward love has since replied
A sudden light pushed through the cracks
My humble room adorns like shacks
Will sometimes when some years have passed
But such is life, my love at last

I'll surface some these recent days
My eyes fixed timeless in a gaze
Across what is my circumstance
A hollow gloom now worth the glance
And ponder weather I'll relate
To passers by in my new state