I know I’ll never have it
It will never be my lot
I know I’ll always want it
It will always be my thought
I know I’ll forever have it
It will forever be all I’ve got
If I seek hard and seek right and seek long for it
It will elude me not, my seeking won’t come to nought
But if I die before I find it
Please, somebody, seek what I sought
And, when you find it, tell it
About me who sought for it
And found it not.
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che chidi chukwumerije
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This is really cool…the thought of trying to pursue something you know you may or may not have…especially like the last paragraph 🙂
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Eva, you are kind. Thanks for following, reading, commenting 🙂
The pursuit is a pleasure by itself and half the find…
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🙂
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Love it. Great flow”
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Thank you, Shackled and Crowned …
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