I Wish
I wish I never knew the language
My heart would not pound so rapidly
There were many questions without answers
At least not within the extent of my knowledge
Why would familiar music trigger childhood memory
Thousands of neurons float gently
Through the end of eastern rainbows
A picturesque image fades
At a preliminary stage of metamorphosis
I wish diversity was a process temporarily
Reflecting one’s weakness only
I wish I never met the personage
So my soul would not run away from me…
My heart would not pound so rapidly
There were many questions without answers
At least not within the extent of my knowledge
Why would familiar music trigger childhood memory
Thousands of neurons float gently
Through the end of eastern rainbows
A picturesque image fades
At a preliminary stage of metamorphosis
I wish diversity was a process temporarily
Reflecting one’s weakness only
I wish I never met the personage
So my soul would not run away from me…
Written by Jerski Bjorksen
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