By Joshua A. Apolonio
No assurance, I can’t trust all I see.
Yes, no. Things might imaginably be.
What I now think is just a random thought,
Perhaps what I think is just a maybe.
Oh, what an idea it had brought.
Maybe a fraud or still a random thought.
Yes, possibilities may truly go.
Instincts occurred, ideas I have caught.
Guarantee for tomorrow, I don’t know.
Black idealism, dark as a crow.
As it may be, and thinking now and then.
Assuming the things, I don’t want to know.
Sureness should be gained as soon as you can.
If so, all your doubts and fears will lessen.
Braveness is the key. Stop and just listen.
So that all spotless thoughts will not darken.
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