Rivers have known to make headways
for the adamant essence of weight
Though hindrance habitually betrays
nought can cease the notion of change
One may query a sailor
with the laws of winds to obey
how their boats could founder
lest the rocks on board they unlade
Yet if we could be the slightest infallible
that the rules of nature solely dictates
vehemence pristine and not to be fumbled
what a way that could have been paved
But I am a traveller yearning to ameliorate
even with a recalcitrantly persistent ache
to close the futile chase
and depart the ones that are desolate
About the Creator
Ashley Tong
If I were a painter, linguistics would be my palette, and poetry my favourite brush. If I were an artist, nature would be my muse, and music my companion, and I shall endeavour to depict life as I see it.
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