MagnaCarta


I have finally

Understood my own

Sadness on the

Pursuit of happiness

I have forgotten myself

So concerned about

Others I lost

Track of me

Like setting

A falcon free

Of tether and

Hood I myself

Flew free and

Disappeared like a

Winged dot on

The horizon yet

Knowing at some

Point I’d return

To me of which

I now have

Back to roost

I no longer

Want others I

Simply want me

This is not

Selfish it is

However now Grand