Fighting the wicked insatiable temptations...
While also setting thresholds for their indulgence...
Thus Making do with those deep dark desires..
As my destiny teases me with its absence...
Letting the shrewd lust overcome me to feel the ephemeral ecstasy
Only to pity myself as a victim of time's obstinance..
Yet my arms reaching out to the other end of horizon..
And my eyes yearn for a spark in darkness
Of my destiny that evades me...demanding growth and patience...
I ask for it to lend a grip, a glimpse of its existence...
For grown I have to grow with you..evolved I have as I waited..
Play your role to the divine plan of my life..
Bestow on me your munificence
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