Seasons pass day by day
Leaving my thoughts lie a stray
Friends become enemies
Leaving mejust memories
...
The Sights Not Seen
Is free really free
Freedom given to me
Said to be
For only me
Could it be
Possibly
Non-existantly
Just to tease thee
For what is free
If you can't see
All the wondrous things that may be
All those sights just for me
Useless for I cannot see