Roann Mendriq - Temperamental

Someone has lost his temper,
It's nowhere to be found;
I'm searching high and low for it,
trying not to make a sound.

Bad temper is for losing,
With a mind I'd call its own;
A mind devoid of rationale,
a racuous, raging tone;

I search not for this temper,
I rather it stays lost;
I rather it stays hidden,
For the price that it has cost.

The temper that I seek,
is good and kind and gentle;
Always serene, always calm,
never temperamental.

Roann Mendriq

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