“Promise”
It lessens the blow by making sense of
Confusion
Daily entanglements become riddles expressed by Confucius
What was nuisance slowly unraveled;
I welcome loose end
Let me breathe, please...a dream before this story begin
Like all story, it begins with dark clouds within view
There were efforts to mine silver but I'd choke on the fume
Lost with no sails; this world swells; I'm lost in the blues
Lost in my thoughts. lost it all; completely lost without you
Every Moment, a step closer to the edge of a bridge;
Making my long story short, Still i long for a hit
Lining up white promises and the promise are kept
Promise of bliss; plotting the script:
“are u proud of me yet?”
Except in this story, she promised me that pops would say “yes”
Birds would chirp in ecstasy. Fox plays with fish
Thanks to my sweet Snow White...alway promising kisses
