There my friends found me,
They listened to my circular tale,
My words seeking their source,
In the pain and the lonely tears,
There emergedĀ a glimmer of hope.
Be yourself - Everyone else is taken (Oscar Wilde)
There my friends found me,
They listened to my circular tale,
My words seeking their source,
In the pain and the lonely tears,
There emergedĀ a glimmer of hope.