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| Foresee & see |
| by Harriet Oliver |
I'm contemplating with my brain why u's no longer thee
as similar if pain could foresee evasion would see
increased sharing and minimal taking away
as it's unpredictable how many eggs the hen will lay.
I'm considering why youths in maturity become old
sparing few compliments in scolding the cold
why some suffer as not all are equally blest
and why a hive of activity is followed by rest.
I'm deliberating on functionality of abounding sound
unaware of course of fate dished up to a child
as it is unclear why some shapes are oval&others round
why in relationship it's not foolish,but wise so mild.
I'm wondering why some realtionships were not made
disenchantedly dispelling spell as disppointed tell
and why some unempoyed & homelss are unpaid prayed
as illiterate who cannot spell succumb to love's spell
I'm envisaging celestial gathering os stars in the sky
with myriads of friends nodding in greetins a head
when illusion and dreams is more than meets the eye
with no more necessity for having fled in dread. |
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