Contract
A piece of paper it’s true
The spirit or intention be a shield
The meeting of the minds
Between parties is one
Witness and signs
And officiated as genuine.
The vow is a promise which came true
The fairy tale…
The mystery became a miracle
The agreement and the commitment and extent
The mutuality of spirit
The execution and consummation comes a contract.
But contracts are not made in heaven
For in true life the parties intertwined
Make up its success or its failure.
All in one menu of the main course
Devoured and be labored
But always the expectant more than ever exist!
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