Self Knowledge
And now that they have entered the abstract world of souls,
the non existence of shadows and light, yet their actions
the way they smiled, talked, moved and showed irritation with
my curious mind, their voices still ring in my ears.
But there is a difference, younger than me, I must smile how
dare you talking to me; I’m older than any of you, show
respect for my elderliness. A chuckle, they knew me as a child,
I laugh too even that I’m the butt of their hilarity.
There is silence in my late night room, they have gone, don’t
visit as often as before, and that’s ok for as long as I remember
I will be sane and remember them.
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