Yes, I am a moth, born to burn
My desire is, only light
I am not glow worm
The flame kills me
Yes I am unknown
Yet a lover
In thy memories
Criss crossed and die
I am unwanted
In the group of shameless lot
I am gifted a gift
I always reminded
Vitrue
I am a story of virtue
I am an arrow for vice
I talk humanity
Desireth to be human
With light brilliant, high lumen
Simple that rise from wise mind...less complicated is always make thing clear and great...10_Soul
I talk humanity, good write, thanks. Please read my new poems.
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I am a moth - wow! reflecting and symbolizing our own life. Good write bhai.