You humble me down
By the naivity of your actions
You make me wander in the streets of town
Overwhelmed by jollity's screams, innumerable captions
You make me find out my purpose
Searching the long way but eventually grasping
Indirectly, with no ease, then at last to find it in my purse
Unfolding my life answers, now overlapping
You scare me enough to gape
When I scrape off your tint to find the glittering gold
In patches I can align to shape
Then I discover, illusions could be cold
I feel right in my heart for the fossils i have gathered
I now know you better and my doubts have been scattered
Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 8:53 AM UTC
You humble me down
By the naivity of your actions
You make me wander in the streets of town
Overwhelmed by jollity's screams, innumerable captions
You make me find out my purpose
Searching the long way but eventually grasping
Indirectly, with no ease, then at last to find it in my purse
Unfolding my life answers, now overlapping
You scare me enough to gape
When I scrape off your tint to find the glittering gold
In patches I can align to shape
Then I discover, illusions could be cold
I feel right in my heart for the fossils i have gathered
I now know you better and my doubts have been scattered
Despite all, you still can love
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