By the Window

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I yearn for Simplicity

I yearn for Certainty

Where there is calm and peace

And a flavor of tranquility

I yearn for all what I abhorred

While abhorring all what I wished

If eyes are the gateway to the soul

Mine is lost but not impure



Climbing and crawling I found my way

Hoping for best and looking for ray

Time passes and passes away

A sailor I am and choose to stay.


 

 

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