The Seekers
Poetry
For they all followed the light
Through the narrow corridor, straight
Still lost, the step next
Out of breath, a beat to rest
He sat, under the willow tree
in despair, asked how this be?
For, they all sought
And some found
He deemed it unfair
For those who lost
The seekers who found
Needed those answers to live
For the seekers who lost
Were just trying to thrive
It came for they needed
Abstained for they wanted
So the hopeful can still run
May you get lost,
So may that you need
To find where you lost
You, yourself, to be too free.
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-Chery