now say when shall we find to realize
how they keep lurin' us into their lies
we forsaken abilities of minds
now say how is it ever we shall find
by the "yes's" pronounced, tho "no" we mean
these roads we walk, but do not want to be
why bother, when we do not seem to see
proses we make, upon cliches we lean
metaphors we come up with, eas'ly done
most times not knowin', where it all comes from
for these thoughts alone keeps us reelin'
upon those mysteries 'n' real meanings
for there's more outside our understandin'
when we stop wander inside our feelings
*
..love always...
عرفان بن يوسف © AH 02/03/1439
'a (pentameter / freestyle rhyme scheme) Sonnet'