The Lost Sheep

I was a lost sheep I hope my shepherd will find me Walking with a relentless weep Dressed in blue, hoping He'll see me I am a wandering sheep Traveled into innumerable hills With wound that so deep That doctors cannot heal I am a worried sheep Though studied carefully to learned Between heaven and earth I stepped Looking for brilliance to enlighten my lantern I am the symbol of most here on earth Sheep that looking for serenity, before we board into our coffin Confused of many pretentious being, promising to fill our dearth Hopefully, before I fly into the sun, the true shepherd will find me... 10/24/2015 Mysterious Aries