irenio irenaeus bero


I never Knew
Till something new
And worth learning was made beautifully new,
Then I went along and Tasted the sweetness and bitterness
Of all the things I never imagined I could be introduced to,
At times such feelings got me so confused but nevertheless
I loved falling in love with those lingering experiences
The signatures of my heart are those out of form,
Beyond time and unequal to any form of Eros
To learn is to travel to an infinite realm of discoveries
That emancipate the soul.
I learn now of the wisdom I wish I had applied on my search peace.

Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Poem Edited: Wednesday, October 12, 2011

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