Unbeknown.
While, an old man's mind, wanders....
In that silent void, that is my mind.
Sweet sighs, pass ......for tears.
For, moist eyes, enhance, the .....
memories .
Like the elephants, and their graveyard.
I know the way,
And I strive...... to return home.
And when, I grow up.
I wanna be.
Free.....
But not
Alone
Giajl © Jim Love