As I look into the pond and see myself,
The rain drops begin to pour,
Eyes wet, face all moist,
The ripples begin to churn………
As I look at the crowd,
And hear them shout,
The praises, their dance, for me
The day I romance,
And become a star,
They strip their clothes for me.
As I show them lust,
Give them what they need,
They go back home,
Wearing masks, they all neat and clean.
As I raise temperatures,
From hot to wild,
They bark maddeningly,
When the noise was my love,
And silence, a curse,
My face mocks at me
In a life when you see,
And hear them scream,
Praises to me,
In a world so lost,
Absent like a death,
I hear no abuses for me.
No one to hate,
Leave alone love,
My own abandoned me,
As I leave my bed,
Dressed like a bride,
For the one ,
If I was not ‘me’!
