As you read through the pages of my history
Beyond the words these pages seep
A world lying dormant beyond your reap
By the sight of superficial eyes
Screams a million scandalous lies
Harken to the voice that gently lulls
Wisdom resulting intimate mulls
Epiphanies come by way of the heart
Understand thus the song of the lark
Stand by me with a million falling leaves
Empathy comprehending by a sieve
Realities dreams acknowledges
Experiencing discerning without any cages
Come with me to my world’s domain
To the place where truths remain
- Vincent I Pang
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