Focus
Learning comes slow
That we all know
Focus moves lots
In that odd plot
Now take a look
At empty hook
All that you know
Is much too slow
Such is the state
Of careless fate
Blur is the sight
When darkness lights
Dare to be brave
That love may save
It’s much too late
To conquer fate
Focus calms best
The path of quest
Leon Enriquez
20 January 2018
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2018
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