An innocent soul was passing by the street
He had his doubts and questions up his sleeve,
Roaming for an answer or else a person instead
Who can free him from miseries and the thoughts he disagrees.
Anonymous to this world with no memories
Just holding some questions from the moment, he seizes
Searching for the one who can believe in him
Because without belief he can’t be seen.
Watching thousands of people passing by on wheels
But was never able to express how he feels,
Waiting for the one who will give him peace
Whether it’s land, sky or sea, he will stand till everything cease.
-Zen
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