my favorite things I left for you,
my favorite things I gave to you,
my favorite things I searched for you,
my favorite things I found for you,
As the billowing storm rages upon the sea,
I lost my way riding upon the winds,
As the day sheds it's skin revealing the dark,
I evolved at its pace using the stars as light.
An Odyssey to the heart, oh a journey of the soul,
a peregrination where questions forms the forge,
and reposte smites the gold.
its flames I traversed in search of quiddity.
Travailing through the tides,I found the source,
its words ineffable as it spoke, and it's vigor a bitter sweet drink, "who am I" it screeches, as it fades, leaving with me it's yoke to taste.
my favorite things I left for you,
my favorite things I gave to you,
my favorite things I searched for you,
my favorite things I found for you.
for Empty I stand at dusk and empty I lay at dawn,
for a man's life time is the sum total of his quiddity and mine are my favorite things, I bargained for a Life..
©lanceslim
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