I'm learning and absorbing so

Much always knowing but never

At this depth of touch the things

Were kepted so I could reflect to

Maintain life and inspect decipher

Illusions of the secret seclusion

Of dowery passed to someone who

Can infuse by getting home to the

Link but no money to regain this

Our claim so weak and still seeking

The origin of birth and destiny

Pray that thee gets what's bequested

On thee the needed essentials to

Regain and bequeath