Hoping and hoping
Slipped away this my life.
Nonetheless, my any hope
Did not become realized.
Upon the heavens a hope had been,
Sun, moon, and stars encompassing.
By thought's illusion I'll go floating,
Spurning my inertial ties.
A hope had been that You will state:
Understood is my great angst.
Strung is all of my heartache;
Garland will I give per mind's desire.
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Wednesday, May 1, 2024
In this life will we meet?
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Again my hopes are proving vain, like a blissful dream on waking.
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