The Unfound

The Unfound ode

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Worry not you by water bound
Or disturb your sleeping state
If words, simple nor profound
Mark there your resting place
For those who look upon this deep
This vast, this treacherous, churning ground
Who in the bone your memory keep
Will think of you, The Unfound.

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Nadeem Qazilbash

Lost at sea or lost on land, but not lost from our minds and hearts, because that is where we truly live forever.