A poem in work...:-/
Plenty of Fish, you Wish for that Dish!
How Long would our new Song really Go On?
You'll be Mine and I'll be yours for brief pleasures in Time
and all will be just Fine?
Honeymoon period over, kitchen sink dramas enfold,
together be Bold, just Hold...
On, Hope it'll Last, let's have a blast before it's all gone Past....
Not just a New Distraction, a fanciful Attraction, let's put in some Action
Don't let our Opinions be our only Friend, in the end they too will drive us around the bend!
Happiness - well it's an inside job really, let's us not be another snob, opening too fast that Gob!
Using Ego's tool to control others, which just smothers our fellow previous Mothers!
For our Life's the Ultimate Free Lunch, is my distinct Hunch use it well before worms do Munch
For fighting is like clouds in a storm, illusory and empheral are we don't be drawn just because it's the norm
Gently row your boat of Life, help all others along the attachment like liking honey from a knife
Looking at all these lonely faces
Will we meet in our hearts and places
Samsara's sorrow an empty illusion
Born looking outward in confusion
From mother's arm cuddling us in Nappy
Gave us the best so we may be Happy
So Be good and try to Behave
For it's too short a time to our Grave
Turn our Mind's to look from within
Then relating with each can truly begin
© JustMe 2015
