Lost Names Finally Found

A book full of lost names

A reflection of how nothing

Ever remains the same

While understanding

The name of the game,

But rather than blame,

And experience shame,

Dare to be some other name,

Much like the rose

In Juliet’s soliloquy

Upon her famous balcony,

And then be like a sound

To become finally found,

For love can lift people

Off the ground

To form a unique identity

Through the balance between

Sense and sensibility

So that the heart and the mind

Can experience the sublime

Until the end of time

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