Prepare to await The season at hand
Set expectation With all that we can
Imagine to be Come before our eyes
Mysteries untold Stories that truth lies
In the yearning time To know if it's so
The truth or a lie? From what we don't know
Mysteries unfold Right before our eyes
Prepare To Await The place where truth lies
Thanks for reading.
Poems #1681
Idea 1 April 2012
In Bed 9:15 PM
Re read 11 April 2012
Made some changes
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