This is far from knowing what if,
I’m not denying the hospitality,
The learning of a apparent fact,
Or, a mere opinion on history,
IDK – somehow, I see the Siracha,
The shift of brainy neurones making
– and forming a new perception,
I should have known or understood,
How come know it’s close to what was
– far before,
Comprehend it –
No one knows it all,
It’s the unlimited human potential,
Vastly matched with his limited
– abilities.
Which is why originally I lacked the knowledge
of unknowing.
Soak me deep into the ocean.
Of possibilities which can.
Coming to knowing it’s a journey.
It’s irrelevant now to me.
Unknown is spreading it’s power.
On my plans.
On my past darkness.
On my enlightened soul.
Spread the love.
Love, Love, Love.
Is enough? For, a spirit.
Or, would you rather know.
That car accident, around.
Has your veil for death.
Unknown has it’s power.
Of hope, factuality and persistence.
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