At Dawn of Reality

AT DAWN OF REALITY There wasn’t need a chase on foot, Or cry over split milk, Had to accept it wasn’t what I thought was fine silk, Many a days I waited to have. I had foreseen of this beautiful bee, But underestimated its sting, Was carried by the beauty of the wing It really touched my being. The beautiful flower scent so sweet I forgot, the thorns! Had to bear pain of the prick, I withdrew like a freak. Locked my self behind the door, And before key lock click, I was down with drink So silly. All cause of them, Am I going through this? I feel like fleeing, Damn! I ain’t willing Don’t wanna hang down the ceiling. You made me this, my heart so weak; Destroyed my wish, Outed me from water like a fish. I beg not again, It’s no wish but a decision Never to unlock my heart again.