It's so strange, and yet so simple

Written on a piece of paper aeons ago

And in years to come,

I will be someone else

But still the same ever changing



This burden will always be present, leaving

stains of pride within your mind

A pride you will bare of your shoulders

until death ... do you ... part



The entirety I am yearning, I urge for

Where sense is

I passed it a thousand times, left it all behind

In search for more

Like children wandering childhoods meadows

Evolving stronger and still

Behaving like fools

For the sun shall shine upon you

Child of universal Tongue