Who does not but sit in oblivion?
But how ignorance is bliss!
Not hindered by love or hatred
To not know happiness from a kiss...
Who is yet anonymous, well
Let them remain nameless.
Without a name, without deed or fame
Will they not remain shameless?
But to not know knowledge
To not know love
To know naught of happiness
Shining above...
Surely but sadness is
Yet a small price to pay?
For knowledge, wouldst thou let
Hatred on thy mind play?
As I said...don't know if it's finished...also don't know if I'll make it a series of poems or leave it at just this...your opinions would really help...
