And it was yet to be discovered,
To be me , All time bothered ?
Nah , to own I suddenly confronted!
And then ,
Threatened was the desire to lament
How could I have let that?
Enough of it ,
to be forever on that sat.

Silver lining is it ?
That, let to a careless free spirit.
Cheerio! I exclaimed to self.
Enough of that anguish, to be let.

How could I have let that?
Again echoed.
Be gentle , that's how it should...