The Reconnect

I was glad to see them, the people I mean I have become averse to the social scene These days. The morals are sort of different I am tired of defending my old argument. It is not fun talking to people who drone and Complain as if life was not hard before they Came. More money, more money is all they can Understand, and women who think you prey If you smile, when I smile too at fresh flowers, And joy when the bush break out in bird songs. I have reclused myself while the standard lowers I have exiled myself from superfluous throngs. This evening was not so, we were like minded Since thougths are shaped by the era of time The indiviidual faults long ago left us so blinded We found each company with each most sublime.