Lost
the roots of my soul run deep,
deep like the river in the mother land of African
my mind is complex,complex
like the mazes of Britain
my future is vague,
vague as religan
my strength is great ,
great like galieath
my love is lost
lost like the city of Atlantis
Copyright © Daniel Rosebud | Year Posted 2007
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