Your Riddle

Your Riddle

Your Riddle

It’s very peculiar how our paths have crossed
So strange indeed, have I not been cut off?
What is this strange phenomenon?
Though I step lightly, there you are!
Is there something hidden within your mind
Which you need to consider in due time?
Search man your soul for words unspoken
I know they lie there, so give forth your token
However small, however little
All truth must come forth…may it remain not a riddle
I’d like to respect you the way that you were
But no handshake came forth to let me endure
What were you then, and what are you now?
Tell me soon. Honesty will endow
Come around, my friend, and let me have peace
Come back for a talk to let troubles decease
Tell me secluded and let it be quick
It must be discreet if you want it to stick
In the meanwhile, best wishes to you and to all
Let you hear my words…and beckon my call

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter!
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