Lost In The Midst Of Awe Comments
My joy knew not the bounds that day:
My Pedagogue and I forgetting our bounds,
Broke out the cocoons of customs to flew high!
Single step of ours left us the fruits of joy.
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Whirr! In the age of flying age Malone became gnome - Dear just wait for the right time things will change for you. holiness of the those prophets can be seen in your prayer. Amazing expression buddy.......Queen, Thumps up!
Who is he? Somehow I am unable to relate this poem to anything clearly.....a Guru-Sishya relation, a freind-friend relation, a hero-fan relation........a little ambiguous.
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7/19/2025 12:26:07 PM # 1.0.0
But, hope lies ahead of you! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.