Sunday, March 3, 2024

My Differentiable Guise

 When I last remembered myself, i was a child.

When i recollect myself today am still a bit wild

No way, anyways we have to get it alive
Never would there ever be time, cuz it's this moment or it's a strive
trying to bring this ambiguity to some surmise
doomed to it's hesitance i can't derive
further to and from here.. and i can't be arrived
bringing it to this moment as am deprived
knowing the masters and their benevolent rise
the journey seems tough yet with a reprise
if i ever learn to survive with a smile
it will be that beauty.. but only for a while
slithered through though, through these notions beguile
oh masters when will i ever finally arrive
this constant motion for this engaging divide
this pricking sobreity ...this magnanimous stride
let me go to this place whenever i die
where angels lay in wait but not to derive
for if there is solace in this forever strive
let me just tell you..
am alive ...am alive