A Scholar
Learning your art, while living your life here in this world.
You are taught in the light of time.
Your lessons are from books.
You are better than they are, they are wearing a disguise.
Studied in the dark of night, studied under your bedroom light.
With blurry vision, you continue to hold on.
Because you will master your art,
life has planted its' seed in your heart.
Look what you have found in the light.
Everything is uncovered and visible to your sight.
Getting ready to travel through time,
You will meet new people, they will make you grieve.
Blindly you will leave.
Let this experience give you insight.
In your small hands, you will hold their emotions and life.
You did not do this, you are not to blame.
Learning the paradox of life.
To evince the understanding of entity,
is your life.
Travelling on the bypath of earth.
Studied in the dark of light.
Understanding your insight.
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