A decade ago,
Fate did try to let go
Though I was deep unto sorrow
My mind got cleared of its blunder
A naked illusion ringing with thunder
Brought forth a new vision of my admirer
Time did pass,
Slowly trying never to harass
As stingy as a wasp
Several times it did try to trespass
The land of my fate, unto which I clasp
Today, I still hear those echoes in my mass!
A decade ago,
I could not even borrow
Though my karma did sow
I today reap, while feeling low
Waiting for the dawn of tomorrow
When a new wind shall blow!
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