by tacio tamayo
Suffer me not gnome of forest
For I have anguished for longtime
Awhile, take my soul for a rest!
Filled it up with cadence and rhyme
Fruitless morning, eve full of flukes!
Dawn comes and twilight reappears
Future is eminent and dukes.
Past and today are such sisters
Candor in wind blows fluently
Eavesdrops of earshots are thither
Have you ever remorse brother?
I know dilemma is bluntly!
