New Start
Days to come should ever endorse the beauty
of day as Today!
The oath for an ode anew, destiny of my duty.
Bon voya'e!
The path that's mine and mine alone, unvieled
yet not Untraceable!
The destination is clear, there's haze no more;
Just that path's unseen!
Also I do not fear, much that skies lour
It's no wonder- serene!
The beauty I seek for perhaps is off
the regular shores!
Beneath these stars, past those seas, doing
the Undone chores!
Copyright © Harsh Jinger | Year Posted 2019
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