there is so much that i have to discover
that i regret each moment lost to sleep
each second given to that simple cheap
loss of the self letting the mind hover
between the places where life is so steep
there is so much that i have to discover
what moment makes of me a lover
allowing my small heart to make and keep
the very things that matter and are deep
there is so much that i have to discover
28 May 2008
this is an age
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