What is it you want to know?
Is it something in your heart?
Moments in times own flow
There every sentence start
Come here and give a thought
Before it’s all departed
Opinion from the past brought
Where every root is started
It comes across to find out
What in your mind was grown?
Bringing every weaving about
Many are deep and not shown
When there's feeling in its well
Trying to give of its taste
And you have an inside a spell
That only shows of its haste
What is it you want to give?
From the roots of your marrow
And with your desire to live
Expectations from their narrow
Longings circling in distance
Finding their place in veracity
Falling both ways in each trance
Some get lost in their predacity
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