Category : Poems

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Love gone gray
His soul lost along the way
Can't make sense, so he seems to 
stray
Losing to an impatience he couldn't control to this day.

Change, what's the pay?
Will it cost him his soul the more he gets lost in the fray?
Or will it bear fruit paving the right way?
All he seems to do is sit and pray.

It's like the answer is lost in hay
A needle in a haystack kind of way
Will he find it one day?
Or is he destined to stay lost in the gray?