Me And Mine

Yes, through the world i have roamed, from one corner to another, somewhere between the globe.
There you feel there was a time, some more near and dear to you, your people are there, your homes are there, and even you yourself are there.
Now, the world there, i feel, was much beautiful and could it have more days to see.
Lest you feel, something that your heart deny, that always the crisper you see, the nearer you feel.
With my eyes worth close to that unbound legend, i half-hearted sat, OUR WORLD IS GREAT.
It gives pause, it gives relief, it gives lessons, it gives places to teach, it gives pride, it gives helps to live, it helps breath to survive and much more to be just thankful for.
Here, it ways me and mine, own ways, my own wishes, my own aims.
At some point of directions, the silence murmurs with its sweet voices in little human ears, yearns eager to be heard, caution the danger incoming, but all in a crisp stare bound star astounded by its own limits.
Silence separates the voices, like the loudness do.
That silence since that voice has no answer, i cant find that one near to me.
It was a turn that tripped me to another desire of time, it was a dream happening true, it was a time that i welcome to be back and i think that i miss you, i don't know why.

Me have a legend secretly undetermined to the oped world, i see, something really have to be changed.

Hmm, ya, wats up, yup, what time did related me, i don't quit but i don't wish to see.

Me. Will have an answer one day.
Why did life stole my stage, why it skipped the levels all prescribed high above the age, why things offer, questions more than answers, and whatever.
The hunt is on...