Ancient Song
O Life – its lisp,
Its imperfect balance –
Fair she may be,
Beautiful, but not innocent,
No, not innocent,
For she has seen
The treachery of man…
~Lyra
Its imperfect balance –
Fair she may be,
Beautiful, but not innocent,
No, not innocent,
For she has seen
The treachery of man…
~Lyra
♠ ♠ ♠
I would really like to hear what you guys thought of when you read this poem. What do you think its about?