Return

And so I return,
My mind doth burn,
My heart discerned,
My emotions learned.

And so I write,
Not out of spite,
I do what's right,
Now I can sleep at night.

My life is not long,
I'll sing my song,
For now, I belong,
So who can say I'm wrong.

But this is a ramble,
For my mind is but brambled,
I have scars from my gamble,
But I'll stay to my amble.