My heart was blind to enlightment, <br />but it will now begin to clear, <br />alone, alone under earths firmament. <br />I can not cower from my fear. <br />My songs and loves mine alone, <br />and no one shares my dreams, <br />my aspirations and inspirations mine alone, <br />and no one will share my dreams. <br />Each passion and path i take alone, <br />oh i do not wish to share, <br />my heart has loves and i have grown, <br />to see humanity and never care. <br />My grave is what it should be, <br />a picture, as always, of nothing and me.<br /><br />Peya Jakob<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-age-of-enlightenment/
