Care not for the glass
For it is the cut that hurts
Mind the trap
So your fingers won't bleed
Look forward, not to your sides
Stay focus on the good,
Touch not someone else's heart
Just touch your lady's moons
Mind the gap of spring
Where lays ahead
The trap of summer
Disguised as autumn leaves
Reconcile your heart and mind
Reckon your pace
Find equilibrium in kind
Not someone else's face
Atlast it is rewarded
A smart heart and kind mind
Atlast it is best
Not to search, not to find.
Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 10:57 AM UTC
Care not for the glass
For it is the cut that hurts
Mind the trap
So your fingers won't bleed
Look forward, not to your sides
Stay focus on the good,
Touch not someone else's heart
Just touch your lady's moons
Mind the gap of spring
Where lays ahead
The trap of summer
Disguised as autumn leaves
Reconcile your heart and mind
Reckon your pace
Find equilibrium in kind
Not someone else's face
Atlast it is rewarded
A smart heart and kind mind
Atlast it is best
Not to search, not to find.
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