Update (Decode It Yourself. I'm Bored)

Haiku

Not knowing the way
A traveller walks unsure
Til the light is seen.


Untitled: A Tuneless Song

He knows not the arts
Of the immortal Venus
Has none of Adonis'
Impeccable features
Cannot read a map
His wallet's threadbare
The only thing he has
A clueless heart that cares.

He knows not how to care
All he knows is he must
Through some great miracle
Somehow gain her trust--
Let her know he exists
For this he persists
To trudge lonely along
The valley of the mists.