Here's the first poem's sequel. Enjoy.
Out Of The Desert
Please, now
I'm calling out to you
I'm sorry
I hadn't meant for that to be my choice
It wasn't my real will
Just a desire to fulfill
But it didn't last
There's no doubt of that
And now I'm back where I began
Please take me hand
And lead me through this desert land
It's so dry
It's cracking my insides
Please carry me
Till we reach high tides
tHaNkS!
