A DEDICATION TO ...
Those who never found their missing part
who looked for an end, unsure where to start
waiting from sunrise for the setting of the sun
finding in sleep what could never be won.
Who looked outside for what was within
wanted to go there but could never begin
who thought they lost what they never had
believed through tears could they really be glad.
Who feel that half is better than the whole
and the body is there to cover the soul
that possessing is adding when more is actually lost
covet the prize without considering the cost.
Who would buy that which they must give away
and leave from where they needed to stay
travelling to places they didn't need to go
because others had gone there and they should also.
