Wednesday, August 31, 2016

Wistful over wishes


Unabashedly I lay claim
On my spawn, my creation
Blinded by unconditional
Outpouring love without ration

Selfless, I deem to be
Putting others before me
In its wake, spiraling myself
Gnawed by guilt, I ain’t free

Winnowed by one and all
My days like all are numbered
I look forward to the time
I shall become unencumbered

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