Curiosity grows, finding new ground
Temptation breaks all resistance
Dark discoveries flood in
Innocence swept away
Sinfull satisfaction sweeps over
Curiosity laughs, temptation has won
Sources change, sin remains
Innocence is dead, replaced
Solemn days, no surprises
The sun shines over cold flesh
A warm heart beats, needing joy
Content for now, a mind wanders
Innocence has been lost...
mmmmm....makes me think. i like this poem. you know how they always say, 'curiosity killed the cat' : ]
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
does anyone know how long it took to write this poem?