john's pov
LOST
The lands below him were foreign,
Untouched by the others.A world in its infancy.
A sign of hope.And where this world may lead him,
John may not ever know.But his mission was clear,
find my kedesah.
L O S T- POEM 15
john's pov
LOST
The lands below him were foreign,
Untouched by the others.A world in its infancy.
A sign of hope.And where this world may lead him,
John may not ever know.But his mission was clear,
find my kedesah.