Saturday, October 31, 2020

Mystery

 


Mystery,

How mysterious you are?

How deep mystery you have?


Because sometimes,

I feel that I myself a mystery.

I feel my mind full of mysteries.


Like hell,

My mind is in chaotic.

Yet I'm in void with mystery.


Mystery,

What can I unfold once I solve you?

What else can I fulfill out of this void?


Jr.



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