The Echoes Of My Mind Poem by Siim Andreas Peter Saarva

The furthest desires, floating far deep inside,
Chasing me everywhere, where ever I hide,
The reign of achievement, is far out of sight,
Struggling through the dark, with hope as my light,
Wishing just to see, have a glimt of or touch,
The one sacred place, I always wanted so much,
Would the flawlessness, of this sacred place,
Help me find, the way out of this maze,
I can hear the echoes, guiding my way,
As silent as the night, but I pick up the tray,
Feeling all lost, and disturbed in my thoughts,
Never giving up, as I remember she taught,
My mind in charge, of everything I want,
Still my heart fighting, just to get what I can't,
I wish they together, could fight for my admire,
What I want, to capture my desire,
I wish for once, I could just find,
A way to sort, the echoes of my mind.