The surrounding walls for yet unknown qualities.
Have you ever been gifted to watch upon them?
Or the elements so oppressive but still not known.
Was there ever this moment they cared to let you inside?
Mother Nature's son or just a savage
Diving into the wilderness we do adore so much?
There were times of hesitation and of union...
They did enjoy the combination
When one hand was given ingratitude or even?
For ages
I been gentle,
Of those
Who do no know
Will the era ever come .?
That of when ma shall
Become aware of her ways and his instincts.
Literature may hold the final words
For a for knowledge inside...
Await my gentle coming "journey", for...
...Once, when all those in the circle of four
Greets a welcome through the Entrance.
I will be this one who gathers up with them.
And then to become their fifth and last
Comrade of spirituality.
Forever, and into the oblivion of inquinity.
"Manking does not have???"
