The Chosen One


Love but a wonder, lost but not found,

The meaning, the word, distorted you drown,

In hopes of true bliss, some fall to remiss,

In search of queen, or son born a prince,

Is there a path? Neither charted or cast,
Which leads to the truth of I soulmate I ask,

And If there is one, truly born to become,
Will I then be worthy, to accept and not shun,

If I choose to pass, while my heart remain cold,

Will destiny hail, and reveal you to show,

That dreams are not vague, merely thoughts to enslave,

But the breath of each life, that brings hunger for pain.

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