WITHOUTA Poem by JaWithout caring I’m absent emotion Without passion I’d have no devotion
Without comprehension My knowledge won’t grow Without learning What would I know
Without a conscience Would wrong or right be Without this essence Is it still me
Without love My soul would die Without a soul Then what am I
Without a purpose Why persist Without persistence Why exist
Without death I’d live eternally But without
ever I would never be © 2017 Ja |
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Added on June 10, 2016 Last Updated on July 28, 2017 |