28 December 2012
Chaste ways and eager studies
Did not find my insight
Of my own life too well.
They said it was a mere
Light in a very damp tunnel,
A humorous way of living.
Prideful and valiant,
I kept you on your toes.
My smile lit your world
And my anger scorched it so.
I never had this
Authenticity
To break down walls and rebuild.
I only wanted you to be happy;
In everything you did.
Not your family. Nor myself.
For only you and no one else.
I think you said we're to meet
In the Study once more.
Intellect Isn't Happiness. • Opuss № I