. The poem I'm .
I breathe, I muse, I pen.
I soar, I rove, I ken.
What is the essence of my being?
Do I have a will or am I fleeing?
I seal my sentiments mute and blind.
I crave...
I soar, I rove, I ken.
What is the essence of my being?
Do I have a will or am I fleeing?
I seal my sentiments mute and blind.
I crave...