Seen Poem by Dans Only
Seen
Gazing across a crowded room
Looking, wondering, searching, hoping.
Destined for all eternity
Breathing in my misery
Shall I never be free
Truly happy
As the room begins to empty
Once again it starts anew.
Looking, wondering, searching, hoping.
searching to see if shall ever be happy...is not a virtue...most of the time love/happiness lies dead in the face
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4/30/2024 2:54:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Like the thirsty earth soaks up the rain, And drinks and gapes for drink again, I gaze, look, wonder, search and hope, not in vain, Amongst your sorrows and your pain The room is not an empty lane And you're filled with happiness, once again -10 anjali