Some call mistakes such a juge'd thing, That thou must repentant all thou's wrongs, But what if the verse; which rehearsed, was wrongly transversed? And that you must learn from your falls, not simply put aside them like fools!
And theres not a teacher that can perfect the art of guidance, As the only guide that a teacher has is the one that guides you!
And theres not a template I can show you, As the fibers of your being are the construct of your mind!
Theres a path into the ocean, But its seeing through the potion, Past the trees that mask the horizon, Onto the moon of silver line'n!!!
